-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Стендаль
-
- Красное и черное
-
- Стр. 241/396
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
He
was
soon
quite
certain
that
although
the
new
books
were
hostile
to
the
interests
of
both
State
and
Church
,
they
very
quickly
disappeared
.
It
was
certainly
not
Norbert
who
read
them
.
Julien
attached
undue
importance
to
this
discovery
,
and
attributed
to
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
a
Machiavellian
rôle
.
This
seeming
depravity
constituted
a
charm
in
his
eyes
,
the
one
moral
charm
,
in
fact
,
which
she
possessed
.
He
was
led
into
this
extravagance
by
his
boredom
with
hypocrisy
and
moral
platitudes
.
It
was
more
a
case
of
his
exciting
his
own
imagination
than
of
his
being
swept
away
by
his
love
.
It
was
only
after
he
had
abandoned
himself
to
reveries
about
the
elegance
of
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
’
s
figure
,
the
excellent
taste
of
he
dress
,
the
whiteness
of
her
hand
,
the
beauty
of
her
arm
,
the
disinvoltura
of
all
her
movements
,
that
he
began
to
find
himself
in
love
.
Then
in
order
to
complete
the
charm
he
thought
her
a
Catherine
de
’
Medici
.
Nothing
was
too
deep
or
too
criminal
for
the
character
which
he
ascribed
to
her
.
She
was
the
ideal
of
the
Maslons
,
the
Frilairs
,
and
the
Castanèdes
whom
he
had
admired
so
much
in
his
youth
.
To
put
it
shortly
,
she
represented
in
his
eyes
the
Paris
ideal
.
Could
anything
possibly
be
more
humorous
than
believing
in
the
depth
or
in
the
depravity
of
the
Parisian
character
?
It
is
impossible
that
this
trio
is
making
fun
of
me
thought
Julien
.
The
reader
knows
little
of
his
character
if
he
has
not
begun
already
to
imagine
his
cold
and
gloomy
expression
when
he
answered
Mathilde
’
s
looks
.
A
bitter
irony
rebuffed
those
assurances
of
friendship
which
the
astonished
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
ventured
to
hazard
on
two
or
three
occasions
.
Piqued
by
this
sudden
eccentricity
,
the
heart
of
this
young
girl
,
though
naturally
cold
,
bored
and
intellectual
,
became
as
impassioned
as
it
was
naturally
capable
of
being
.
But
there
was
also
a
large
element
of
pride
in
Mathilde
’
s
character
,
and
the
birth
of
a
sentiment
which
made
all
her
happiness
dependent
on
another
,
was
accompanied
by
a
gloomy
melancholy
.
Julien
had
derived
sufficient
advantage
from
his
stay
in
Paris
to
appreciate
that
this
was
not
the
frigid
melancholy
of
ennui
.
Instead
of
being
keen
as
she
had
been
on
at
homes
,
theatres
,
and
all
kinds
of
distractions
,
she
now
shunned
them
.
Music
sung
by
Frenchmen
bored
Mathilde
to
death
,
yet
Julien
,
who
always
made
a
point
of
being
present
when
the
audience
came
out
of
the
Opera
,
noticed
that
she
made
a
point
of
getting
taken
there
as
often
as
she
could
.
He
thought
he
noticed
that
she
had
lost
a
little
of
that
brilliant
neatness
of
touch
which
used
to
be
manifest
in
everything
she
did
.
She
would
sometimes
answer
her
friends
with
jests
rendered
positively
outrageous
through
the
sheer
force
of
their
stinging
energy
.
He
thought
that
she
made
a
special
butt
of
the
marquis
de
Croisenois
.
That
young
man
must
be
desperately
in
love
with
money
not
to
give
the
go
-
by
to
that
girl
,
however
rich
she
maybe
,
thought
Julien
.
And
as
for
himself
,
indignant
at
these
outrages
on
masculine
self
-
respect
,
he
redoubled
his
frigidity
towards
her
.
Sometimes
he
went
so
far
as
to
answer
her
with
scant
courtesy
.
