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Madame
de
Rênal
’
s
housemaid
,
Elisa
,
had
lost
no
time
in
falling
in
love
with
the
young
tutor
.
She
often
talked
about
him
to
her
mistress
.
Elisa
’
s
love
had
earned
for
Julien
the
hatred
of
one
of
the
men
-
servants
.
One
day
he
heard
the
man
saying
to
Elisa
,
"
You
haven
’
t
a
word
for
me
now
that
this
dirty
tutor
has
entered
the
household
.
"
The
insult
was
undeserved
,
but
Julien
with
the
instinctive
vanity
of
a
pretty
boy
redoubled
his
care
of
his
personal
appearance
.
M
.
Valenod
’
s
hate
also
increased
.
He
said
publicly
,
that
it
was
not
becoming
for
a
young
abbé
to
be
such
a
fop
.
Madame
de
Rênal
observed
that
Julien
talked
more
frequently
than
usual
to
Mademoiselle
Elisa
.
She
learnt
that
the
reason
of
these
interviews
was
the
poverty
of
Julien
’
s
extremely
small
wardrobe
.
He
had
so
little
linen
that
he
was
obliged
to
have
it
very
frequently
washed
outside
the
house
,
and
it
was
in
these
little
matters
that
Elisa
was
useful
to
him
.
Madame
de
Rênal
was
touched
by
this
extreme
poverty
which
she
had
never
suspected
before
.
She
was
anxious
to
make
him
presents
,
but
she
did
not
dare
to
do
so
.
This
inner
conflict
was
the
first
painful
emotion
that
Julien
had
caused
her
.
Till
then
Julien
’
s
name
had
been
synonymous
with
a
pure
and
quite
intellectual
joy
.
Tormented
by
the
idea
of
Julien
’
s
poverty
,
Madame
de
Rênal
spoke
to
her
husband
about
giving
him
some
linen
for
a
present
.
"
What
nonsense
,
"
he
answered
,
"
the
very
idea
of
giving
presents
to
a
man
with
whom
we
are
perfectly
satisfied
and
who
is
a
good
servant
.
It
will
only
be
if
he
is
remiss
that
we
shall
have
to
stimulate
his
zeal
.
"
Madame
de
Rênal
felt
humiliated
by
this
way
of
looking
at
things
,
though
she
would
never
have
noticed
it
in
the
days
before
Julien
’
s
arrival
.
She
never
looked
at
the
young
abbé
’
s
attire
,
with
its
combination
of
simplicity
and
absolute
cleanliness
,
without
saying
to
herself
,
"
The
poor
boy
,
how
can
he
manage
?
"
Little
by
little
,
instead
of
being
shocked
by
all
Julien
’
s
deficiencies
,
she
pitied
him
for
them
.
Madame
de
Rênal
was
one
of
those
provincial
women
whom
one
is
apt
to
take
for
fools
during
the
first
fortnight
of
acquaintanceship
.
She
had
no
experience
of
the
world
and
never
bothered
to
keep
up
the
conversation
.
Nature
had
given
her
a
refined
and
fastidious
soul
,
while
that
instinct
for
happiness
which
is
innate
in
all
human
beings
caused
her
,
as
a
rule
,
to
pay
no
attention
to
the
acts
of
the
coarse
persons
in
whose
midst
chance
had
thrown
her
.
If
she
had
received
the
slightest
education
,
she
would
have
been
noticeable
for
the
spontaneity
and
vivacity
of
her
mind
,
but
being
an
heiress
,
she
had
been
brought
up
in
a
Convent
of
Nuns
,
who
were
passionate
devotees
of
the
Sacred
Heart
of
Jesus
and
animated
by
a
violent
hate
for
the
French
as
being
the
enemies
of
the
Jesuits
.
Madame
de
Rênal
had
had
enough
sense
to
forget
quickly
all
the
nonsense
which
she
had
learned
at
the
convent
,
but
had
substituted
nothing
for
it
,
and
in
the
long
run
knew
nothing
.
The
flatteries
which
had
been
lavished
on
her
when
still
a
child
,
by
reason
of
the
great
fortune
of
which
she
was
the
heiress
,
and
a
decided
tendency
to
passionate
devotion
,
had
given
her
quite
an
inner
life
of
her
own
.
In
spite
of
her
pose
of
perfect
affability
and
her
elimination
of
her
individual
will
which
was
cited
as
a
model
example
by
all
the
husbands
in
Verrières
and
which
made
M
.
de
Rênal
feel
very
proud
,
the
moods
of
her
mind
were
usually
dictated
by
a
spirit
of
the
most
haughty
discontent
.
Many
a
princess
who
has
become
a
bye
-
word
for
pride
has
given
infinitely
more
attention
to
what
her
courtiers
have
been
doing
around
her
than
did
this
apparently
gentle
and
demure
woman
to
anything
which
her
husband
either
said
or
did
.
Up
to
the
time
of
Julien
’
s
arrival
she
had
never
really
troubled
about
anything
except
her
children
.
Their
little
maladies
,
their
troubles
,
their
little
joys
,
occupied
all
the
sensibility
of
that
soul
,
who
,
during
her
whole
life
,
had
adored
no
one
but
God
,
when
she
had
been
at
the
Sacred
Heart
of
Besançon
.
