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包法利夫人_【法国】福楼拜 著(CHAPTERNINE) 第(2/6)页

"ButifIdidnotcome," hecontinued, "ifIcouldnotseeyou, -everynight-Iarose; Icamehither; Iwatchedyourhouse, itsglimmeringinthemoon, thetreesinthegardenswayingbeforeyourwindow, andthelittlelamp, ! youneverknewthatthere, sonearyou, sofarfromyou, wasapoorwretch!"

Sheturnedtowardshimwithasob.

"Oh, youaregood!" shesaid.

"No, Iloveyou, thatisall! Youdonotdoubtthat! Tellme—oneword—onlyoneword!"

AndRodolpheimperceptiblyglidedfromthefootstooltotheground; butasoundofwoodenshoeswasheardinthekitchen, andhenoticedthedooroftheroomwasnotclosed.

"Howkinditwouldbeofyou," hewenton, rising, "ifyouwouldhumourawhimofmine." Itwastogooverherhouse; hewantedtoknowit; andMadameBovaryseeingnoobjectiontothis, theybothrose, whenCharlescamein.

"Goodmorning, doctor," Rodolphesaidtohim.

Thedoctor, flatteredatthisunexpectedtitle, .

"Madamewasspeakingtome," hethensaid, "aboutherhealth."

Charlesinterruptedhim; hehadindeedathousandanxieties; hiswife'.

"Certainly! excellent! justthething! There'sanidea! Yououghttofollowitup."

Andassheobjectedthatshehadnohorse, ; , themanoftheblood-letting, stillsufferedfromgiddiness.

"I'llcallaround," saidBovary.

"No, no! I'llsendhimtoyou; we'llcome; thatwillbemoreconvenientforyou."

"Ah! verygood! Ithankyou."

Andassoonastheywerealone, "Whydon'tyouacceptMonsieurBoulanger'skindoffer?"

Sheassumedasulkyair, inventedathousandexcuses, andfinallydeclaredthatperhapsitwouldlookodd.

"Well, whatthedeucedoIcareforthat?" saidCharles, makingapirouette."Healthbeforeeverything! Youarewrong."


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