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His
grief
—
which
he
thought
was
at
its
maximum
at
the
moment
when
he
had
spoken
to
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
—
had
been
rendered
a
hundred
times
more
intense
by
the
tears
of
shame
which
he
saw
her
shedding
.
He
would
have
been
the
happiest
of
men
if
he
had
been
able
to
kill
her
.
When
he
was
on
the
point
of
drawing
the
sword
with
some
difficulty
from
its
ancient
scabbard
,
Mathilde
,
rendered
happy
by
so
novel
a
sensation
,
advanced
proudly
towards
him
,
her
tears
were
dry
.
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The
thought
of
his
benefactor
—
the
marquis
de
la
Mole
—
presented
itself
vividly
to
Julien
.
"
Shall
I
kill
his
daughter
?
"
he
said
to
himself
,
"
how
horrible
.
"
He
made
a
movement
to
throw
down
the
sword
.
"
She
will
certainly
,
"
he
thought
,
"
burst
out
laughing
at
the
sight
of
such
a
melodramatic
pose
:
"
that
idea
was
responsible
for
his
regaining
all
his
self
-
possession
.
He
looked
curiously
at
the
blade
of
the
old
sword
as
though
he
had
been
looking
for
some
spot
of
rust
,
then
put
it
back
in
the
scabbard
and
replaced
it
with
the
utmost
tranquillity
on
the
gilt
bronze
nail
from
which
it
hung
.
The
whole
manœuvre
,
which
towards
the
end
was
very
slow
,
lasted
quite
a
minute
;
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
looked
at
him
in
astonishment
.
"
So
I
have
been
on
the
verge
of
being
killed
by
my
lover
,
"
she
said
to
herself
.
This
idea
transported
her
into
the
palmiest
days
of
the
age
of
Charles
IX
.
and
of
Henri
III
.
She
stood
motionless
before
Julien
,
who
had
just
replaced
the
sword
;
she
looked
at
him
with
eyes
whose
hatred
had
disappeared
.
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It
must
be
owned
that
she
was
very
fascinating
at
this
moment
,
certainly
no
woman
looked
less
like
a
Parisian
doll
(
this
expression
symbolised
Julien
’
s
great
objection
to
the
women
of
this
city
)
.
"
I
shall
relapse
into
some
weakness
for
him
,
"
thought
Mathilde
;
"
it
is
quite
likely
that
he
will
think
himself
my
lord
and
master
after
a
relapse
like
that
at
the
very
moment
that
I
have
been
talking
to
him
so
firmly
.
"
She
ran
away
.
"
By
heaven
,
she
is
pretty
said
Julien
as
he
watched
her
run
and
that
’
s
the
creature
who
threw
herself
into
my
arms
with
so
much
passion
scarcely
a
week
ago
.
.
.
and
to
think
that
those
moments
will
never
come
back
?
And
that
it
’
s
my
fault
,
to
think
of
my
being
lacking
in
appreciation
at
the
very
moment
when
I
was
doing
something
so
extraordinarily
interesting
!
I
must
own
that
I
was
born
with
a
very
dull
and
unfortunate
character
.
"