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"
And
who
could
be
worthy
of
the
sublime
Mathilde
,
"
said
the
first
man
.
"
Some
sovereign
prince
,
handsome
,
witty
,
well
-
made
,
a
hero
in
war
,
and
twenty
years
old
at
the
most
.
"
"
The
natural
son
of
the
Emperor
of
Russia
.
.
.
who
would
be
made
a
sovereign
in
honour
of
his
marriage
,
or
quite
simply
the
comte
de
Thaler
,
who
looks
like
a
dressed
-
up
peasant
.
"
The
door
was
free
,
and
Julien
could
go
in
.
"
Since
these
puppets
consider
her
so
remarkable
,
it
is
worth
while
for
me
to
study
her
,
"
he
thought
.
"
I
shall
then
understand
what
these
people
regard
as
perfection
.
"
As
his
eyes
were
trying
to
find
her
,
Mathilde
looked
at
him
.
"
My
duty
calls
me
,
"
said
Julien
to
himself
.
But
it
was
only
his
expression
which
was
bad
-
humoured
.
His
curiosity
made
him
advance
with
a
pleasure
which
the
extremely
low
cut
dress
on
Mathilde
’
s
shoulder
very
quickly
accentuated
,
in
a
manner
which
was
scarcely
flattering
for
his
own
self
-
respect
.
"
Her
beauty
has
youth
,
"
he
thought
.
Five
or
six
people
,
whom
Julien
recognised
as
those
who
had
been
speaking
at
the
door
were
between
her
and
him
.
"
Now
,
Monsieur
,
you
have
been
here
all
the
winter
,
"
she
said
to
him
.
"
Is
it
not
true
that
this
is
the
finest
ball
of
the
season
.
"
He
did
not
answer
.
"
This
quadrille
of
Coulon
’
s
strikes
me
as
admirable
,
and
those
ladies
dance
it
perfectly
.
"
The
young
men
turned
round
to
see
who
was
the
happy
man
,
an
answer
from
whom
was
positively
insisted
on
.
The
answer
was
not
encouraging
.
