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"
I
shall
not
be
able
to
be
a
good
judge
,
mademoiselle
,
I
pass
my
life
in
writing
.
This
is
the
first
ball
of
this
magnificence
which
I
have
ever
seen
.
"
The
young
men
with
moustaches
were
scandalised
.
"
You
are
a
wise
man
,
Monsieur
Sorel
,
"
came
the
answer
with
a
more
marked
interest
.
"
You
look
upon
all
these
balls
,
all
these
festivities
,
like
a
philosopher
,
like
J
.
J
.
Rousseau
.
All
these
follies
astonish
without
alluring
you
.
"
Julien
’
s
imagination
had
just
hit
upon
an
epigram
which
banished
all
illusions
from
his
mind
.
His
mouth
assumed
the
expression
of
a
perhaps
slightly
exaggerated
disdain
.
"
J
.
J
.
Rousseau
,
"
he
answered
,
"
is
in
my
view
only
a
fool
when
he
takes
it
upon
himself
to
criticise
society
.
He
did
not
understand
it
,
and
he
went
into
it
with
the
spirit
of
a
lackey
who
has
risen
above
his
station
.
"
"
He
wrote
the
Contrat
Social
,
"
answered
Mathilde
reverently
.
"
While
he
preaches
the
Republic
,
and
the
overthrow
of
monarchical
dignities
,
the
parvenu
was
intoxicated
with
happiness
if
a
duke
would
go
out
of
his
way
after
dinner
to
one
of
his
friends
.
"
"
Oh
yes
,
the
Duke
of
Luxembourg
at
Montmorency
,
used
to
accompany
a
Coindet
from
the
neighbourhood
of
Paris
,
"
went
on
Mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
,
with
all
the
pleasure
and
enthusiasm
of
her
first
flush
of
pedantry
.
She
was
intoxicated
with
her
knowledge
,
almost
like
the
academician
who
discovered
the
existence
of
King
Feretrius
.
Julien
’
s
look
was
still
penetrating
and
severe
.
Mathilde
had
had
a
moment
’
s
enthusiasm
.
Her
partner
’
s
coldness
disconcerted
her
profoundly
.
She
was
all
the
more
astonished
,
as
it
was
she
who
was
accustomed
to
produce
that
particular
effect
on
others
.
