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Mathilde
’
s
heart
was
inundated
by
the
joy
of
satisfied
pride
.
So
she
had
been
able
to
break
with
him
for
ever
!
So
complete
a
triumph
over
so
strong
an
inclination
rendered
her
completely
happy
.
"
So
this
little
gentleman
will
understand
,
once
and
for
all
,
that
he
has
not
,
and
will
never
have
,
any
dominion
over
me
.
"
She
was
so
happy
that
in
reality
she
ceased
to
love
at
this
particular
moment
.
In
a
less
passionate
being
than
Julien
love
would
have
become
impossible
after
a
scene
of
such
awful
humiliation
.
Without
deviating
for
a
single
minute
from
the
requirements
of
her
own
self
-
respect
,
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
had
addressed
to
him
some
of
those
unpleasant
remarks
which
are
so
well
thought
out
that
they
may
seem
true
,
even
when
remembered
in
cold
blood
.
The
conclusion
which
Julien
drew
in
the
first
moment
of
so
surprising
a
scene
,
was
that
Mathilde
was
infinitely
proud
.
He
firmly
believed
that
all
was
over
between
them
for
ever
,
and
none
the
less
,
he
was
awkward
and
nervous
towards
her
at
breakfast
on
the
following
day
.
This
was
a
fault
from
which
up
to
now
he
had
been
exempt
.
Both
in
small
things
as
in
big
it
was
his
habit
to
know
what
he
ought
and
wanted
to
do
,
and
he
used
to
act
accordingly
.
The
same
day
after
breakfast
madame
de
la
Mole
asked
him
for
a
fairly
rare
,
seditious
pamphlet
which
her
curé
had
surreptitiously
brought
her
in
the
morning
,
and
Julien
,
as
he
took
it
from
a
bracket
,
knocked
over
a
blue
porcelain
vase
which
was
as
ugly
as
it
could
possibly
be
.
Madame
de
la
Mole
got
up
,
uttering
a
cry
of
distress
,
and
proceeded
to
contemplate
at
close
quarters
the
ruins
of
her
beloved
vase
.
"
It
was
old
Japanese
,
"
she
said
.
"
It
came
to
me
from
my
great
aunt
,
the
abbess
of
Chelles
.
It
was
a
present
from
the
Dutch
to
the
Regent
,
the
Duke
of
Orleans
,
who
had
given
it
to
his
daughter
.
.
.
.
"
Mathilde
had
followed
her
mother
’
s
movements
,
and
felt
delighted
at
seeing
that
the
blue
vase
,
that
she
had
thought
horribly
ugly
,
was
broken
.
Julien
was
taciturn
,
and
not
unduly
upset
.
He
saw
mademoiselle
de
la
Mole
quite
near
him
.
"
This
vase
,
"
he
said
to
her
,
"
has
been
destroyed
for
ever
The
same
is
the
case
with
the
sentiment
which
was
once
master
of
my
heart
.
I
would
ask
you
to
accept
my
apologies
for
all
the
pieces
of
madness
which
it
has
made
me
commit
.
"
And
he
went
out
.
