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151
The
next
day
,
on
the
other
hand
,
he
seemed
another
man
.
152
It
was
he
who
might
rather
have
been
taken
for
the
virgin
of
the
evening
before
,
whilst
the
bride
gave
no
sign
that
revealed
anything
.
The
shrewdest
did
not
know
what
to
make
of
it
,
and
they
looked
at
her
when
she
passed
near
them
with
an
unbounded
concentration
of
mind
.
But
Charles
concealed
nothing
.
He
called
her
"
my
wife
"
,
tutoyed
her
,
asked
for
her
of
everyone
,
looked
for
her
everywhere
,
and
often
he
dragged
her
into
the
yards
,
where
he
could
be
seen
from
far
between
the
trees
,
putting
his
arm
around
her
waist
,
and
walking
half-bending
over
her
,
ruffling
the
chemisette
of
her
bodice
with
his
head
.
153
Two
days
after
the
wedding
the
married
pair
left
.
Charles
,
on
account
of
his
patients
,
could
not
be
away
longer
.
Old
Rouault
had
them
driven
back
in
his
cart
,
and
himself
accompanied
them
as
far
as
Vassonville
.
Here
he
embraced
his
daughter
for
the
last
time
,
got
down
,
and
went
his
way
.
When
he
had
gone
about
a
hundred
paces
he
stopped
,
and
as
he
saw
the
cart
disappearing
,
its
wheels
turning
in
the
dust
,
he
gave
a
deep
sigh
.
Then
he
remembered
his
wedding
,
the
old
times
,
the
first
pregnancy
of
his
wife
;
he
,
too
,
had
been
very
happy
the
day
when
he
had
taken
her
from
her
father
to
his
home
,
and
had
carried
her
off
on
a
pillion
,
trotting
through
the
snow
,
for
it
was
near
Christmas-time
,
and
the
country
was
all
white
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154
She
held
him
by
one
arm
,
her
basket
hanging
from
the
other
;
the
wind
blew
the
long
lace
of
her
Cauchois
headdress
so
that
it
sometimes
flapped
across
his
mouth
,
and
when
he
turned
his
head
he
saw
near
him
,
on
his
shoulder
,
her
little
rosy
face
,
smiling
silently
under
the
gold
bands
of
her
cap
.
To
warm
her
hands
she
put
them
from
time
to
time
in
his
breast
.
How
long
ago
it
all
was
!
Their
son
would
have
been
thirty
by
now
.
Then
he
looked
back
and
saw
nothing
on
the
road
.
He
felt
dreary
as
an
empty
house
;
and
tender
memories
mingling
with
the
sad
thoughts
in
his
brain
,
addled
by
the
fumes
of
the
feast
,
he
felt
inclined
for
a
moment
to
take
a
turn
towards
the
church
.
As
he
was
afraid
,
however
,
that
this
sight
would
make
him
yet
more
sad
,
he
went
right
away
home
.
155
Monsieur
and
Madame
Charles
arrived
at
Tostes
about
six
o'clock
.
156
The
neighbors
came
to
the
windows
to
see
their
doctor
's
new
wife
.
157
The
old
servant
presented
herself
,
curtsied
to
her
,
apologised
for
not
having
dinner
ready
,
and
suggested
that
madame
,
in
the
meantime
,
should
look
over
her
house
.
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158
The
brick
front
was
just
in
a
line
with
the
street
,
or
rather
the
road
.
Behind
the
door
hung
a
cloak
with
a
small
collar
,
a
bridle
,
and
a
black
leather
cap
,
and
on
the
floor
,
in
a
corner
,
were
a
pair
of
leggings
,
still
covered
with
dry
mud
.
On
the
right
was
the
one
apartment
,
that
was
both
dining
and
sitting
room
.
A
canary
yellow
paper
,
relieved
at
the
top
by
a
garland
of
pale
flowers
,
was
puckered
everywhere
over
the
badly
stretched
canvas
;
white
calico
curtains
with
a
red
border
hung
crossways
at
the
length
of
the
window
;
and
on
the
narrow
mantelpiece
a
clock
with
a
head
of
Hippocrates
shone
resplendent
between
two
plate
candlesticks
under
oval
shades
.
On
the
other
side
of
the
passage
was
Charles
's
consulting
room
,
a
little
room
about
six
paces
wide
,
with
a
table
,
three
chairs
,
and
an
office
chair
.
Volumes
of
the
"
Dictionary
of
Medical
Science
,
"
uncut
,
but
the
binding
rather
the
worse
for
the
successive
sales
through
which
they
had
gone
,
occupied
almost
along
the
six
shelves
of
a
deal
bookcase
.
159
The
smell
of
melted
butter
penetrated
through
the
walls
when
he
saw
patients
,
just
as
in
the
kitchen
one
could
hear
the
people
coughing
in
the
consulting
room
and
recounting
their
histories
.
160
Then
,
opening
on
the
yard
,
where
the
stable
was
,
came
a
large
dilapidated
room
with
a
stove
,
now
used
as
a
wood-house
,
cellar
,
and
pantry
,
full
of
old
rubbish
,
of
empty
casks
,
agricultural
implements
past
service
,
and
a
mass
of
dusty
things
whose
use
it
was
impossible
to
guess
.