Madame Bovary

第58章

Atnineo’clockinthemorningshewasawakenedbythesoundofvoicesinthePlace。Therewasacrowdroundthemarketreadingalargebillfixedtooneoftheposts,andshesawJustin,whowasclimbingontoastoneandtearingdownthebill。Butatthismomenttheruralguardseizedhimbythecollar。MonsieurHomaiscameoutofhisshop,andMereLefrangois,inthemidstofthecrowd,seemedtobeperorating。

“Madame!madame!“criedFelicite,runningin,“it’sabominable!“

Andthepoorgirl,deeplymoved,handedherayellowpaperthatshehadjusttornoffthedoor。Emmareadwithaglancethatallherfurniturewasforsale。

Thentheylookedatoneanothersilently。Theservantandmistresshadnosecretonefromtheother。AtlastFelicitesighed——

“IfIwereyou,madame,IshouldgotoMonsieurGuillaumin。“

“Doyouthink——“

Andthisquestionmeanttosay——

“Youwhoknowthehousethroughtheservant,hasthemasterspokensometimesofme?“

“Yes,you’ddowelltogothere。“

Shedressed,putonherblackgown,andherhoodwithjetbeads,andthatshemightnotbeseen(therewasstillacrowdonthePlace),shetookthepathbytheriver,outsidethevillage。

Shereachedthenotary’sgatequitebreathless。Theskywassombre,andalittlesnowwasfalling。Atthesoundofthebell,Theodoreinaredwaistcoatappearedonthesteps;hecametoopenthedooralmostfamiliarly,astoanacquaintance,andshowedherintothedining-room。

Alargeporcelainstovecrackledbeneathacactusthatfilledupthenicheinthewall,andinblackwoodframesagainsttheoak-stainedpaperhungSteuben’s“Esmeralda“andSchopin’s“Potiphar。“Theready-laidtable,thetwosilverchafing-dishes,thecrystaldoor-knobs,theparquetandthefurniture,allshonewithascrupulous,Englishcleanliness;thewindowswereornamentedateachcornerwithstainedglass。

“Nowthis,“thoughtEmma,“isthedining-roomIoughttohave。“

Thenotarycameinpressinghispalm-leafdressing-gowntohisbreastwithhisleftarm,whilewiththeotherhandheraisedandquicklyputonagainhisbrownvelvetcap,pretentiouslycockedontherightside,whencelookedouttheendsofthreefaircurlsdrawnfromthebackofthehead,followingthelineofhisbaldskull。

Afterhehadofferedheraseathesatdowntobreakfast,apologisingprofuselyforhisrudeness。

“Ihavecome,“shesaid,“tobegyou,sir——“

“What,madame?Iamlistening。“

Andshebeganexplainingherpositiontohim。MonsieurGuillauminknewit,beingsecretlyassociatedwiththelinendraper,fromwhomhealwaysgotcapitalfortheloansonmortgagesthathewasaskedtomake。

Soheknew(andbetterthansheherself)thelongstoryofthebills,smallatfirst,bearingdifferentnamesasendorsers,madeoutatlongdates,andc

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