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"
How
that
big
girl
displeases
me
!
"
he
thought
,
as
he
watched
the
walk
of
Mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
,
whom
her
mother
had
called
to
present
to
several
women
friends
of
hers
.
She
exaggerates
all
the
fashions
.
Her
dress
almost
falls
down
to
her
shoulders
,
she
is
even
paler
than
before
she
went
away
.
How
nondescript
her
hair
has
grown
as
the
result
of
being
blonde
!
You
would
say
that
the
light
passed
through
it
.
What
a
haughty
way
of
bowing
and
of
looking
at
you
!
What
queenly
gestures
!
Mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
had
just
called
her
brother
at
the
moment
when
he
was
leaving
the
salon
.
The
comte
de
Norbert
approached
Julien
.
"
My
dear
Sorel
,
"
he
said
to
him
.
"
Where
would
you
like
me
to
pick
you
up
to
-
night
for
Monsieur
’
s
ball
.
He
expressly
asked
me
to
bring
you
.
"
"
I
know
well
whom
I
have
to
thank
for
so
much
kindness
,
"
answered
Julien
bowing
to
the
ground
.
His
bad
temper
,
being
unable
to
find
anything
to
lay
hold
of
in
the
polite
and
almost
sympathetic
tone
in
which
Norbert
had
spoken
to
him
,
set
itself
to
work
on
the
answer
he
had
made
to
that
courteous
invitation
.
He
detected
in
it
a
trace
of
subservience
.
When
he
arrived
at
the
ball
in
the
evening
,
he
was
struck
with
the
magnificence
of
the
Hôtel
de
Retz
.
The
courtyard
at
the
entrance
was
covered
with
an
immense
tent
of
crimson
with
golden
stars
.
Nothing
could
have
been
more
elegant
.
Beyond
the
tent
,
the
court
had
been
transformed
into
a
wood
of
orange
trees
and
of
pink
laurels
in
full
flower
.
As
they
had
been
careful
to
bury
the
vases
sufficiently
deep
,
the
laurel
trees
and
the
orange
trees
appeared
to
come
straight
out
of
the
ground
.
The
road
which
the
carriages
traversed
was
sanded
.
All
this
seemed
extraordinary
to
our
provincial
.
He
had
never
had
any
idea
of
such
magnificence
.
In
a
single
instant
his
thrilled
imagination
had
left
his
bad
temper
a
thousand
leagues
behind
.
In
the
carriage
on
their
way
to
the
ball
Norbert
had
been
happy
,
while
he
saw
everything
in
black
colours
.
They
had
scarcely
entered
the
courtyard
before
the
rôles
changed
.
Norbert
was
only
struck
by
a
few
details
which
,
in
the
midst
of
all
that
magnificence
,
had
not
been
able
to
be
attended
to
.
He
calculated
the
expense
of
each
item
,
and
Julien
remarked
that
the
nearer
he
got
to
a
sum
total
,
the
more
jealous
and
bad
-
tempered
he
appeared
.
As
for
himself
,
he
was
fascinated
and
full
of
admiration
when
he
reached
the
first
of
the
salons
where
they
were
dancing
.
His
emotion
was
so
great
that
it
almost
made
him
nervous
.
There
was
a
crush
at
the
door
of
the
second
salon
,
and
the
crowd
was
so
great
that
he
found
it
impossible
to
advance
.
The
decorations
of
the
second
salon
presented
the
Alhambra
of
Grenada
.
