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"
Oh
,
my
God
!
"
she
said
to
herself
,
as
she
pressed
him
to
retire
when
she
saw
the
dawn
break
,
"
if
my
husband
has
heard
the
noise
,
I
am
lost
.
"
Julien
,
who
had
had
the
time
to
make
up
some
phrases
,
remembered
this
one
,
"
Would
you
regret
your
life
?
"
"
Oh
,
very
much
at
a
moment
like
this
,
but
I
should
not
regret
having
known
you
.
"
Julien
thought
it
incumbent
on
his
dignity
to
go
back
to
his
room
in
broad
daylight
and
with
deliberate
imprudence
.
The
continuous
attention
with
which
he
kept
on
studying
his
slightest
actions
with
the
absurd
idea
of
appearing
a
man
of
experience
had
only
one
advantage
.
When
he
saw
Madame
de
Rênal
again
at
breakfast
his
conduct
was
a
masterpiece
of
prudence
.
As
for
her
,
she
could
not
look
at
him
without
blushing
up
to
the
eyes
,
and
could
not
live
a
moment
without
looking
at
him
.
She
realised
her
own
nervousness
,
and
her
efforts
to
hide
it
redoubled
.
Julien
only
lifted
his
eyes
towards
her
once
.
At
first
Madame
de
Rênal
admired
his
prudence
:
soon
seeing
that
this
single
look
was
not
repealed
,
she
became
alarmed
.
"
Could
it
be
that
he
does
not
love
me
?
"
she
said
to
herself
.
"
Alas
!
I
am
quite
old
for
him
.
I
am
ten
years
older
than
he
is
.
"
As
she
passed
from
the
dining
-
room
to
the
garden
,
she
pressed
Julien
’
s
hand
.
In
the
surprise
caused
by
so
singular
a
mark
of
love
,
he
regarded
her
with
passion
,
for
he
had
thought
her
very
pretty
over
breakfast
,
and
while
keeping
his
eyes
downcast
he
had
passed
his
time
in
thinking
of
the
details
of
her
charms
.
This
look
consoled
Madame
de
Rênal
.
It
did
not
take
away
all
her
anxiety
,
but
her
anxiety
tended
to
take
away
nearly
completely
all
her
remorse
towards
her
husband
.
The
husband
had
noticed
nothing
at
breakfast
.
It
was
not
so
with
Madame
Derville
.
She
thought
she
saw
Madame
de
Rênal
on
the
point
of
succumbing
.
During
the
whole
day
her
bold
and
incisive
friendship
regaled
her
cousin
with
those
innuendoes
which
were
intended
to
paint
in
hideous
colours
the
dangers
she
was
running
.
Madame
de
Rênal
was
burning
to
find
herself
alone
with
Julien
.
She
wished
to
ask
him
if
he
still
loved
her
.
In
spite
of
the
unalterable
sweetness
of
her
character
,
she
was
several
times
on
the
point
of
notifying
her
friend
how
officious
she
was
.
