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Butbothhadfledintheirexasperation。Emmawasstampingherfeetassherepeated——
“Oh!whatmanners!Whatapeasant!“
Herantohismother;shewasbesideherself。Shestammered“Sheisaninsolent,giddy-headedthing,orperhapsworse!“
Andshewasforleavingatonceiftheotherdidnotapologise。
SoCharleswentbackagaintohiswifeandimploredhertogiveway;heknelttoher;sheendedbysaying——
“Verywell!I’llgotoher。“
Andinfactsheheldoutherhandtohermother-in-lawwiththedignityofamarchionessasshesaid——
“Excuseme,madame。“
Then,havinggoneupagaintoherroom,shethrewherselfflatonherbedandcriedtherelikeachild,herfaceburiedinthepillow。
SheandRodolphehadagreedthatintheeventofanythingextraordinaryoccurring,sheshouldfastenasmallpieceofwhitepapertotheblind,sothatifbychancehehappenedtobeinYonville,hecouldhurrytothelanebehindthehouse。Emmamadethesignal;shehadbeenwaitingthree-quartersofanhourwhenshesuddenlycaughtsightofRodolpheatthecornerofthemarket。Shefelttemptedtoopenthewindowandcallhim,buthehadalreadydisappeared。Shefellbackindespair。
Soon,however,itseemedtoherthatsomeonewaswalkingonthepavement。Itwashe,nodoubt。Shewentdownstairs,crossedtheyard。Hewasthereoutside。Shethrewherselfintohisarms。
“Dotakecare!“hesaid。
“Ah!ifyouknew!“shereplied。
Andshebegantellinghimeverything,hurriedly,disjointedly,exaggeratingthefacts,inventingmany,andsoprodigalofparenthesesthatheunderstoodnothingofit。
“Come,mypoorangel,courage!Becomforted!bepatient!“
“ButIhavebeenpatient;Ihavesufferedforfouryears。Alovelikeoursoughttoshowitselfinthefaceofheaven。Theytortureme!Icanbearitnolonger!Saveme!“
SheclungtoRodolphe。Hereyes,fulloftears,flashedlikeflamesbeneathawave;herbreastheaved;hehadneverlovedhersomuch,sothathelosthisheadandsaid“Whatis,it?Whatdoyouwish?“
“Takemeaway,“shecried,“carrymeoff!Oh,Iprayyou!“
Andshethrewherselfuponhismouth,asiftoseizetheretheunexpectedconsentifbreathedforthinakiss。
“But——“Rodolpheresumed。
“What?“
“Yourlittlegirl!“
Shereflectedafewmoments,thenreplied——
“Wewilltakeher!Itcan’tbehelped!“
“Whatawoman!“hesaidtohimself,watchingherasshewent。Forshehadrunintothegarden。Someonewascallingher。
OnthefollowingdaysMadameBovaryseniorwasmuchsurprisedatthechangeinherdaughter-in-law。Emma,infact,wasshowingherselfmoredocile,andevencarriedherdeferencesofarastoaskforarecipeforpicklinggherkins。
Wasitthebettertodeceivethemboth?Ordidshewishbyasortofvoluptuousstoicismtofeelthemoreprofoundlythebitternessofthethingsshewasabouttoleave?
Butshepaid