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In
spite
of
his
resolution
not
to
become
the
dupe
of
Mathilde
’
s
signs
of
interest
,
these
manifestations
were
so
palpable
on
certain
days
,
and
Julien
,
whose
eyes
were
beginning
to
be
opened
,
began
to
find
her
so
pretty
,
that
he
was
sometimes
embarrassed
.
"
These
young
people
of
society
will
score
in
the
long
run
by
their
skill
and
their
coolness
over
my
inexperience
,
"
he
said
to
himself
.
"
I
must
leave
and
put
an
end
to
all
this
.
"
The
marquis
had
just
entrusted
him
with
the
administration
of
a
number
of
small
estates
and
houses
which
he
possessed
in
Lower
Languedoc
.
A
journey
was
necessary
;
M
.
de
la
Mole
reluctantly
consented
.
Julien
had
become
his
other
self
,
except
in
those
matters
which
concerned
his
political
career
.
"
So
,
when
we
come
to
balance
the
account
,
"
Julien
said
to
himself
,
as
he
prepared
his
departure
,
"
they
have
not
caught
me
.
Whether
the
jests
that
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
made
to
those
gentlemen
are
real
,
or
whether
they
were
only
intended
to
inspire
me
with
confidence
,
they
have
simply
amused
me
.
"
If
there
is
no
conspiracy
against
the
carpenter
’
s
son
,
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
is
an
enigma
,
but
at
any
rate
,
she
is
quite
as
much
an
enigma
for
the
marquis
de
Croisenois
as
she
is
to
me
.
Yesterday
,
for
instance
,
her
bad
temper
was
very
real
,
and
I
had
the
pleasure
of
seeing
her
snub
,
thanks
to
her
favour
for
me
,
a
young
man
who
is
as
noble
and
as
rich
as
I
am
a
poor
scoundrel
of
a
plebeian
.
That
is
my
finest
triumph
;
it
will
divert
me
in
my
post
-
chaise
as
I
traverse
the
Languedoc
plains
.
"
He
had
kept
his
departure
a
secret
,
but
Mathilde
knew
,
even
better
than
he
did
himself
,
that
he
was
going
to
leave
Paris
the
following
day
for
a
long
time
.
She
developed
a
maddening
headache
,
which
was
rendered
worse
by
the
stuffy
salon
.
She
walked
a
great
deal
in
the
garden
,
and
persecuted
Norbert
,
the
marquis
de
Croisenois
,
Caylus
,
de
Luz
,
and
some
other
young
men
who
had
dined
at
the
Hôtel
de
la
Mole
,
to
such
an
extent
by
her
mordant
witticisms
,
that
she
drove
them
to
take
their
leave
.
She
kept
looking
at
Julien
in
a
strange
way
.
"
Perhaps
that
look
is
a
pose
,
"
thought
Julien
,
"
but
how
about
that
hurried
breathing
and
all
that
agitation
?
Bah
,
"
he
said
to
himself
,
"
who
am
I
to
judge
of
such
things
?
We
are
dealing
with
the
cream
of
Parisian
sublimity
and
subtlety
.
As
for
that
hurried
breathing
which
was
on
the
point
of
affecting
me
,
she
no
doubt
studied
it
with
Léontine
Fay
,
whom
she
likes
so
much
.
"
They
were
left
alone
;
the
conversation
was
obviously
languishing
.
"
No
,
Julien
has
no
feeling
for
me
,
"
said
Mathilde
to
herself
,
in
a
state
of
real
unhappiness
.
As
he
was
taking
leave
of
her
she
took
his
arm
violently
.
"
You
will
receive
a
letter
from
me
this
evening
,
"
she
said
to
him
in
a
voice
that
was
so
changed
that
its
tone
was
scarcely
recognisable
.
