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The
republic
:
—
For
one
man
to
day
who
will
sacrifice
everything
for
the
public
welfare
,
there
are
thousands
and
millions
who
think
of
nothing
except
their
enjoyments
and
their
vanity
.
One
is
requested
in
Paris
by
reason
of
the
qualities
not
of
one
’
s
self
but
of
one
’
s
carriage
.
—
NAPOLEON
,
Memorial
.
The
footman
rushed
in
saying
"
Monsieur
the
duke
de
—
—
"
"
Hold
your
tongue
,
you
are
just
a
fool
,
"
said
the
duke
as
he
entered
.
He
spoke
these
words
so
well
,
and
with
so
much
majesty
,
that
Julien
could
not
help
thinking
this
great
person
’
s
accomplishments
were
limited
to
the
science
of
snubbing
a
lackey
.
Julien
raised
his
eyes
and
immediately
lowered
them
.
He
had
so
fully
appreciated
the
significance
of
the
new
arrival
that
he
feared
that
his
look
might
be
an
indiscretion
.
The
duke
was
a
man
of
fifty
dressed
like
a
dandy
and
with
a
jerky
walk
.
He
had
a
narrow
head
with
a
large
nose
and
a
face
that
jutted
forward
;
it
would
have
been
difficult
to
have
looked
at
the
same
time
more
insignificant
.
His
arrival
was
the
signal
for
the
opening
of
the
meeting
.
Julien
was
sharply
interrupted
in
his
physiognomical
observations
by
de
la
Mole
’
s
voice
.
"
I
present
to
you
M
.
the
abbé
Sorel
,
"
said
the
Marquis
.
"
He
is
gifted
with
an
astonishing
memory
;
it
is
scarcely
an
hour
ago
since
I
spoke
to
him
of
the
mission
by
which
he
might
be
honoured
,
and
he
has
learned
the
first
page
of
the
Quotidienne
by
heart
in
order
to
give
proof
of
his
memory
.
"
"
Ah
!
foreign
news
of
that
poor
N
—
"
said
the
master
of
the
house
.
He
took
up
the
paper
eagerly
and
looked
at
Julien
in
a
manner
rendered
humorous
by
its
own
self
-
importance
.
"
Speak
,
monsieur
,
"
he
said
to
him
.
The
silence
was
profound
,
all
eyes
were
fixed
on
Julien
.
He
recited
so
well
that
the
duke
said
at
the
end
of
twenty
lines
,
"
That
is
enough
.
"
The
little
man
who
looked
like
a
boar
sat
down
.
He
was
the
president
,
for
he
had
scarcely
taken
his
place
before
he
showed
Julien
a
card
-
table
and
signed
to
him
to
bring
it
near
him
.
Julien
established
himself
at
it
with
writing
materials
.
He
counted
twelve
persons
seated
round
the
green
table
cloth
.
"
M
.
Sorel
,
"
said
the
Duke
,
"
retire
into
next
room
,
you
will
be
called
.
"