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"
Moralizing
from
you
!
Are
you
soliciting
a
job
as
prefect
?
"
Mathilde
soon
forgot
the
irritation
of
the
comte
de
Caylus
,
the
bad
temper
of
Norbert
,
and
the
taciturn
despair
of
M
.
de
Croisenois
.
She
had
to
decide
one
way
or
the
other
a
fatal
question
which
had
just
seized
upon
her
soul
.
"
Julien
is
sincere
enough
with
me
,
"
she
said
to
herself
,
"
a
man
at
his
age
,
in
a
inferior
position
,
and
rendered
unhappy
as
he
is
by
an
extraordinary
ambition
,
must
have
need
of
a
woman
friend
.
I
am
perhaps
that
friend
,
but
I
see
no
sign
of
love
in
him
.
Taking
into
account
the
audacity
of
his
character
he
would
surely
have
spoken
to
me
about
his
love
.
"
This
uncertainty
and
this
discussion
with
herself
which
henceforth
monopolised
Mathilde
’
s
time
,
and
in
connection
with
which
she
found
new
arguments
each
time
that
Julien
spoke
to
her
,
completely
routed
those
fits
of
boredom
to
which
she
had
been
so
liable
.
Daughter
as
she
was
of
a
man
of
intellect
who
might
become
a
minister
,
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
had
been
when
in
the
convent
of
the
Sacred
Heart
,
the
object
of
the
most
excessive
flattery
.
This
misfortune
can
never
be
compensated
for
.
She
had
been
persuaded
that
by
reason
of
all
her
advantages
of
birth
,
fortune
,
etc
.
,
she
ought
to
be
happier
than
any
one
else
.
This
is
the
cause
of
the
boredom
of
princes
and
of
all
their
follies
.
Mathilde
had
not
escaped
the
deadly
influence
of
this
idea
.
However
intelligent
one
may
be
,
one
cannot
at
the
age
of
ten
be
on
one
’
s
guard
against
the
flatteries
of
a
whole
convent
,
which
are
apparently
so
well
founded
.
From
the
moment
that
she
had
decided
that
she
loved
Julien
,
she
was
no
longer
bored
.
She
congratulated
herself
every
day
on
having
deliberately
decided
to
indulge
in
a
grand
passion
.
"
This
amusement
is
very
dangerous
,
"
she
thought
.
"
All
the
better
,
all
the
better
,
a
thousand
times
.
Without
a
grand
passion
I
should
be
languishing
in
boredom
during
the
finest
time
of
my
life
,
the
years
from
sixteen
to
twenty
.
I
have
already
wasted
my
finest
years
:
all
my
pleasure
consisted
in
being
obliged
to
listen
to
the
silly
arguments
of
my
mother
’
s
friends
who
when
at
Coblentz
in
1792
were
not
quite
so
strict
,
so
they
say
,
as
their
words
of
to
-
day
.
"
It
was
while
Mathilde
was
a
prey
to
these
great
fits
of
uncertainty
that
Julien
was
baffled
by
those
long
looks
of
hers
which
lingered
upon
him
.
He
noticed
,
no
doubt
,
an
increased
frigidity
in
the
manner
of
comte
Norbert
,
and
a
fresh
touch
of
haughtiness
in
the
manner
of
MM
.
de
Caylus
,
de
Luz
and
de
Croisenois
.
He
was
accustomed
to
that
.
He
would
sometimes
be
their
victim
in
this
way
at
the
end
of
an
evening
when
,
in
view
of
the
position
he
occupied
,
he
had
been
unduly
brilliant
.
Had
it
not
been
for
the
especial
welcome
with
which
Mathilde
would
greet
him
,
and
the
curiosity
with
which
all
this
society
inspired
him
,
he
would
have
avoided
following
these
brilliant
moustachioed
young
men
into
the
garden
,
when
they
accompanied
mademoiselle
de
La
Mole
there
,
in
the
hour
after
dinner
.
