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In
spite
of
the
wisdom
of
these
reflections
,
M
.
de
Rênal
’
s
dissatisfaction
did
not
fail
to
vent
itself
any
the
less
by
a
string
of
coarse
insults
which
gradually
irritated
Julien
.
Madame
de
Rênal
was
on
the
point
of
bursting
into
tears
.
Breakfast
was
scarcely
over
,
when
she
asked
Julien
to
give
her
his
arm
for
a
walk
.
She
leaned
on
him
affectionately
.
Julien
could
only
answer
all
that
Madame
de
Rênal
said
to
him
by
whispering
.
"
That
’
s
what
rich
people
are
like
!
"
M
.
de
Rênal
was
walking
quite
close
to
them
;
his
presence
increased
Julien
’
s
anger
.
He
suddenly
noticed
that
Madame
de
Rênal
was
leaning
on
his
arm
in
a
manner
which
was
somewhat
marked
.
This
horrified
him
,
and
he
pushed
her
violently
away
and
disengaged
his
arm
.
Luckily
,
M
.
de
Rênal
did
not
see
this
new
piece
of
impertinence
;
it
was
only
noticed
by
Madame
Derville
.
Her
friend
burst
into
tears
.
M
.
de
Rênal
now
started
to
chase
away
by
a
shower
of
stones
a
little
peasant
girl
who
had
taken
a
private
path
crossing
a
corner
of
the
orchard
.
"
Monsieur
Julien
,
restrain
yourself
,
I
pray
you
.
Remember
that
we
all
have
our
moments
of
temper
,
"
said
madame
Derville
rapidly
.
Julien
looked
at
her
coldly
with
eyes
in
which
the
most
supreme
contempt
was
depicted
.
This
look
astonished
Madame
Derville
,
and
it
would
have
surprised
her
even
more
if
she
had
appreciated
its
real
expression
;
she
would
have
read
in
it
something
like
a
vague
hope
of
the
most
atrocious
vengeance
.
It
is
,
no
doubt
,
such
moments
of
humiliation
which
have
made
Robespierres
.
"
Your
Julien
is
very
violent
;
he
frightens
me
,
"
said
Madame
Derville
to
her
friend
,
in
a
low
voice
.
"
He
is
right
to
be
angry
,
"
she
answered
.
"
What
does
it
matter
if
he
does
pass
a
morning
without
speaking
to
the
children
,
after
the
astonishing
progress
which
he
has
made
them
make
.
One
must
admit
that
men
are
very
hard
.
"
For
the
first
time
in
her
life
Madame
de
Rênal
experienced
a
kind
of
desire
for
vengeance
against
her
husband
.
The
extreme
hatred
of
the
rich
by
which
Julien
was
animated
was
on
the
point
of
exploding
.
Luckily
,
M
.
de
Rênal
called
his
gardener
,
and
remained
occupied
with
him
in
barring
by
faggots
of
thorns
the
private
road
through
the
orchard
.
