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Courage
is
the
only
resource
of
a
human
being
who
has
fallen
into
this
last
abyss
of
unhappiness
.
Julien
did
not
have
sufficient
genius
to
say
to
himself
,
"
I
must
dare
,
"
but
as
he
looked
at
the
window
of
Mathilde
’
s
room
he
saw
through
the
blinds
that
she
was
putting
out
her
light
.
He
conjured
up
that
charming
room
which
he
had
seen
,
alas
!
once
in
his
whole
life
.
His
imagination
did
not
go
any
further
.
One
o
’
clock
struck
.
Hearing
the
stroke
of
the
clock
and
saying
to
himself
,
"
I
will
climb
up
the
ladder
,
"
scarcely
took
a
moment
.
It
was
the
flash
of
genius
,
good
reasons
crowded
on
his
mind
.
"
May
I
be
more
fortunate
than
before
,
"
he
said
to
himself
.
He
ran
to
the
ladder
.
The
gardener
had
chained
it
up
.
With
the
help
of
the
cock
of
one
of
his
little
pistols
which
he
broke
,
Julien
,
who
for
the
time
being
was
animated
by
a
superhuman
force
,
twisted
one
of
the
links
of
the
chain
which
held
the
ladder
.
He
was
master
of
it
in
a
few
minutes
,
and
placed
it
against
Mathilde
’
s
window
.
"
She
will
be
angry
and
riddle
me
with
scornful
words
!
What
does
it
matter
?
I
will
give
her
a
kiss
,
one
last
kiss
.
I
will
go
up
to
my
room
and
kill
myself
.
.
.
my
lips
will
touch
her
cheek
before
I
die
.
"
He
flew
up
the
ladder
and
knocked
at
the
blind
;
Mathilde
heard
him
after
some
minutes
and
tried
to
open
the
blind
but
the
ladder
was
in
the
way
.
Julien
hung
to
the
iron
hook
intending
to
keep
the
blind
open
,
and
at
the
imminent
risk
of
falling
down
,
gave
the
ladder
a
violent
shake
which
moved
it
a
little
.
Mathilde
was
able
to
open
the
blind
.
He
threw
himself
into
the
window
more
dead
than
alive
.
"
So
it
is
you
,
dear
,
"
she
said
as
she
rushed
into
his
arms
.
The
excess
of
Julien
’
s
happiness
was
indescribable
.
Mathilde
’
s
almost
equalled
his
own
.
She
talked
against
herself
to
him
and
denounced
herself
.
"
Punish
me
for
my
awful
pride
,
"
she
said
to
him
,
clasping
him
in
her
arms
so
tightly
as
almost
to
choke
him
.
"
You
are
my
master
,
dear
,
I
am
your
slave
.
I
must
ask
your
pardon
on
my
knees
for
having
tried
to
rebel
.
"
She
left
his
arms
to
fall
at
his
feet
.
"
Yes
,
"
she
said
to
him
,
still
intoxicated
with
happiness
and
with
love
,
"
you
are
my
master
,
reign
over
me
for
ever
.
When
your
slave
tries
to
revolt
,
punish
her
severely
.
"
