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de
Croisenois
,
the
Duke
de
Chaulnes
,
his
father
,
and
the
whole
Hôtel
de
Chaulnes
,
who
on
seeing
the
projected
marriage
broken
off
would
have
wanted
to
know
the
reason
.
At
that
time
Mathilde
had
been
unable
to
sleep
on
those
days
when
she
had
written
one
of
her
letters
.
But
those
letters
were
only
answers
.
But
now
she
ventured
to
declare
her
own
love
.
She
wrote
first
(
what
a
terrible
word
!
)
to
a
man
of
the
lowest
social
grade
.
This
circumstance
rendered
her
eternal
disgrace
quite
inevitable
in
the
event
of
detection
.
Who
of
the
women
who
visited
her
mother
would
have
dared
to
take
her
part
?
What
official
excuse
could
be
evolved
which
could
successfully
cope
with
the
awful
contempt
of
society
.
Besides
speaking
was
awful
enough
,
but
writing
!
"
There
are
some
things
which
are
not
written
!
"
Napoleon
had
exclaimed
on
learning
of
the
capitulation
of
Baylen
.
And
it
was
Julien
who
had
told
her
that
epigram
,
as
though
giving
her
a
lesson
that
was
to
come
in
useful
subsequently
.
But
all
this
was
comparatively
unimportant
,
Mathilde
’
s
anguish
had
other
causes
.
Forgetting
the
terrible
effect
it
would
produce
on
society
,
and
the
ineffable
blot
on
her
scutcheon
that
would
follow
such
an
outrage
on
her
own
caste
,
Mathilde
was
going
to
write
to
a
person
of
a
very
different
character
to
the
Croisenois
’
,
the
de
Luz
’
s
,
the
Caylus
’
s
.
She
would
have
been
frightened
at
the
depth
and
mystery
in
Julien
’
s
character
,
even
if
she
had
merely
entered
into
a
conventional
acquaintance
with
him
.
And
she
was
going
to
make
him
her
lover
,
perhaps
her
master
.
"
What
will
his
pretensions
not
be
,
if
he
is
ever
in
a
position
to
do
everything
with
me
?
Well
!
I
shall
say
,
like
Medea
:
Au
milieu
de
tant
de
périls
il
me
reste
Moi
.
"
She
believed
that
Julien
had
no
respect
for
nobility
of
blood
.
What
was
more
,
he
probably
did
not
love
her
.
In
these
last
moments
of
awful
doubt
her
feminine
pride
suggested
to
her
certain
ideas
.
"
Everything
is
bound
to
be
extraordinary
in
the
life
of
a
girl
like
me
,
"
exclaimed
Mathilde
impatiently
.
The
pride
,
which
had
been
drilled
into
her
since
her
cradle
,
began
to
struggle
with
her
virtue
.
It
was
at
this
moment
that
Julien
’
s
departure
precipitated
everything
.
(
Such
characters
are
luckily
very
rare
.
)
Very
late
in
the
evening
,
Julien
was
malicious
enough
to
have
a
very
heavy
trunk
taken
down
to
the
porter
’
s
lodge
.
He
called
the
valet
,
who
was
courting
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
’
s
chambermaid
,
to
move
it
.
"
This
manœuvre
cannot
result
in
anything
,
"
he
said
to
himself
,
"
but
if
it
does
succeed
,
she
will
think
that
I
have
gone
.
"
Very
tickled
by
this
humorous
thought
,
he
fell
asleep
.
Mathilde
did
not
sleep
a
wink
.
Julien
left
the
hôtel
very
early
the
next
morning
without
being
seen
,
but
he
came
back
before
eight
o
’
clock
.
