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He
suddenly
saw
Madame
de
Rênal
frown
.
She
assumed
a
cold
and
disdainful
air
.
She
thought
his
way
of
looking
at
things
typical
of
a
servant
.
Brought
up
as
she
was
with
the
idea
that
she
was
very
rich
,
she
took
it
for
granted
that
Julien
was
so
also
.
She
loved
him
a
thousand
times
more
than
life
and
set
no
store
by
money
.
Julien
was
far
from
guessing
these
ideas
,
but
that
frown
brought
him
back
to
earth
.
He
had
sufficient
presence
of
mind
to
manipulate
his
phrases
,
and
to
give
the
noble
lady
who
was
sitting
so
near
him
on
the
grass
seat
to
understand
that
the
words
he
had
just
repeated
had
been
heard
by
him
during
his
journey
to
his
friend
the
wood
merchant
.
It
was
the
logic
of
infidels
.
"
Well
,
have
nothing
to
do
with
those
people
,
"
said
Madame
de
Rênal
,
still
keeping
a
little
of
that
icy
air
which
had
suddenly
succeeded
an
expression
of
the
warmest
tenderness
.
This
frown
,
or
rather
his
remorse
for
his
own
imprudence
,
was
the
first
check
to
the
illusion
which
was
transporting
Julien
.
He
said
to
himself
,
"
She
is
good
and
sweet
,
she
has
a
great
fancy
for
me
,
but
she
has
been
brought
up
in
the
enemy
’
s
camp
.
They
must
be
particularly
afraid
of
that
class
of
men
of
spirit
who
,
after
a
good
education
,
have
not
enough
money
to
take
up
a
career
.
What
would
become
of
those
nobles
if
we
had
an
opportunity
of
fighting
them
with
equal
arms
.
Suppose
me
,
for
example
,
mayor
of
Verrières
,
and
as
well
meaning
and
honest
as
M
.
de
Rênal
is
at
bottom
.
What
short
shrift
I
should
make
of
the
vicaire
,
M
.
Valenod
and
all
their
jobberies
!
How
justice
would
triumph
in
Verrières
.
It
is
not
their
talents
which
would
stop
me
.
They
are
always
fumbling
about
.
"
That
day
Julien
’
s
happiness
almost
became
permanent
.
Our
hero
lacked
the
power
of
daring
to
be
sincere
.
He
ought
to
have
had
the
courage
to
have
given
battle
,
and
on
the
spot
;
Madame
de
Rênal
had
been
astonished
by
Julien
’
s
phrase
,
because
the
men
in
her
circle
kept
on
repeating
that
the
return
of
Robespierre
was
essentially
possible
by
reason
of
those
over
-
educated
young
persons
of
the
lower
classes
.
Madame
de
Rênal
’
s
coldness
lasted
a
longish
time
,
and
struck
Julien
as
marked
.
The
reason
was
that
the
fear
that
she
had
said
something
in
some
way
or
other
disagreeable
to
him
,
succeeded
her
annoyance
for
his
own
breach
of
taste
.
This
unhappiness
was
vividly
reflected
in
those
features
which
looked
so
pure
and
so
naïve
when
she
was
happy
and
away
from
intruders
.
Julien
no
longer
dared
to
surrender
himself
to
his
dreams
.
Growing
calmer
and
less
infatuated
,
he
considered
that
it
was
imprudent
to
go
and
see
Madame
de
Rênal
in
her
room
.
It
was
better
for
her
to
come
to
him
.
If
a
servant
noticed
her
going
about
the
house
,
a
dozen
different
excuses
could
explain
it
.
But
this
arrangement
had
also
its
inconveniences
.
Julien
had
received
from
Fouqué
some
books
,
which
he
,
as
a
theology
student
would
never
have
dared
to
ask
for
in
a
bookshop
.
He
only
dared
to
open
them
at
night
.
He
would
often
have
found
it
much
more
convenient
not
to
be
interrupted
by
a
visit
,
the
very
waiting
for
which
had
even
on
the
evening
before
the
little
scene
in
the
orchard
completely
destroyed
his
mood
for
reading
.
He
had
Madame
de
Rênal
to
thank
for
understanding
books
in
quite
a
new
way
.
