Госпожа Бовари

Chapter 3

           Theaircominginunderthedoorblewalittledustovertheflags;hewatcheditdriftalong,andheardnothingbutthethrobbinginhisheadandthefaintcluckingofahenthathadlaidaneggintheyard.Emmafromtimetotimecooledhercheekswiththepalmsofherhands,andcooledtheseagainontheknobsofthehugefire-dogs.

           Shecomplainedofsufferingsincethebeginningoftheseasonfromgiddiness;sheaskedifsea-bathswoulddoheranygood;shebegantalkingofherconvent,Charlesofhisschool;wordscametothem.Theywentupintoherbedroom.Sheshowedhimheroldmusic-books,thelittleprizesshehadwon,andtheoak-leafcrowns,leftatthebottomofacupboard.Shespoketohim,too,ofhermother,ofthecountry,andevenshowedhimthebedinthegardenwhere,onthefirstFridayofeverymonth,shegatheredflowerstoputonhermother’stomb.Butthegardenertheyhadneverknewanythingaboutit;servantsaresostupid!Shewouldhavedearlyliked,ifonlyforthewinter,toliveintown,althoughthelengthofthefinedaysmadethecountryperhapsevenmorewearisomeinthesummer.And,accordingtowhatshewassaying,hervoicewasclear,sharp,or,onasuddenalllanguor,drawnoutinmodulationsthatendedalmostinmurmursasshespoketoherself,nowjoyous,openingbignaiveeyes,thenwithhereyelidshalfclosed,herlookfullofboredom,herthoughtswandering.

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