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He suddenly became very clumsy, and he exaggerated this clumsiness. Madame de Chainer quickly forgave him. She thought it was the result of a charming naivety. It seemed to her that it was the air of innocence that this man, whom everyone thought brilliant, lacked. "I mistrust your little governess," Mrs. Delvy said to her several times. "I find that he is always calculating and calculating in every move.". This is a sinister man. Unfortunately, Julien did not know how to answer Madame de Laine, and he was deeply humiliated. A man like me must make up for this failure. "He seized the moment when he went from one room to another and kissed Madame de Laine, which he considered his duty.". Nothing could have been more unexpected, more unpleasant, or more obtrusive, to him or to her. They narrowly escaped being caught. Madame de Laine thought he was mad. She was horrified, and especially offended. This folly reminded her of Lord Valerno. "What would have happened if I had been alone with him?" She thought. All her notions of virtue had returned, for love had vanished. So she tried to keep one child around all the time. Julien was sullen all day, and spent it all clumsily carrying out his plan of seduction. At every glance at Madame de Laine there was a why in his eyes; but he was not so foolish as not to see that he could never be lovely, much less captivate. Madame de Laine was astonished to see him so clumsy and bold at the same time. This is the shyness of an intelligent man in love. At last she said to herself, with indescribable joy, "He has never been loved by my rival!" After lunch,garden jacuzzi tub, Madame de Laine returned to the drawing room to receive a visit from Monsieur Charcot de Mogilon, the prefect of Bole. She worked on a small, high embroidery frame. Mrs. Delvi sat beside her. In such a position, in broad daylight, our hero thought he could put his boots over Madame de Laine's beautiful feet, and the mesh stockings and beautiful shoes from Paris obviously attracted the eyes of the romantic district chief. Madame de Laine was so frightened that she let the scissors, the ball of wool,endless swimming pool, and the needle fall to the ground, and Julien's action could be seen as a clumsy attempt to stop it when he saw the scissors fall. Fortunately, the little English steel scissors were broken, and Madame de Laine regretted that Julien had not sat closer to her. You saw the scissors fall before I did, and you should have stopped them, but your enthusiasm did not stop the scissors, but gave me a hard kick. All this deceived the district chief, but not Mrs. Delvy. What a stupid way this pretty boy is acting! She thought. Etiquette in the provincial capital never forgives such mistakes. Madame de Laine found an opportunity to say to Lian: "Be careful, I command you." Julien saw his clumsiness and was angry. He argued with himself for a long time, wondering whether he should be angry with me for ordering you. He was foolish enough to think: "If it is a matter of children's education, she can say that I order; but if it is a matter of my love, she should think that we are equal.". You can't love without equality. All his thoughts were devoted to churning out platitudes about equality. Angrily, whirlpool hot tub spa ,outdoor hot tub, he recited this line from Corneille, which Madame Dervis had taught him a few days before: …… Love Creating equality but not pursuing equality. Julien insisted on playing the role of a Don Juan, although he had never had a mistress in his life, and he was so stupid all day. His only thought was that he was right, that he was tired of himself and of Madame de Laine, and that he watched with dread as the evening drew near, and he had to sit in the garden again, next to her in the dark. He told M. de Laine that he was going to Verrières to see the abbé, and that he would leave after dinner and return in the evening. At Verrières, Julien saw the Abbé de Cherand, who was busily engaged in moving, removed from his post, and the Abbé de Maslon took his place. Julien helped the good priest to move, and he wanted to write a letter to Fouquet, saying that his irresistible desire for the priesthood had prevented him from accepting his kind offer, but that he had just seen an example of injustice, and that perhaps it would be more beneficial for his soul to be saved by not accepting the divine goods.
Julien was glad that he had been able to take advantage of the dismissal of the Abbé of Verrieben to leave himself a way out and go back to business, if, in his heart, pathetic caution had finally overcome heroism. Chapter 15 the rooster sings. Julien was apt to think himself very clever, and if he had been a little, he would have congratulated himself the next day on the effect of Verriere's journey. His absence made people forget his clumsiness. He was still rather unhappy this day. Toward evening, he suddenly had a ridiculous idea, and with rare boldness told Madame de Laine. As soon as they sat down in the garden, before it was quite dark, Julien put his mouth close to Madame de Laine's ear and, at the risk of damaging her reputation, said to her: "I'm going to your room at two o'clock in the evening, madam, and I have something to say to you." Julien trembled for fear that his request would be accepted; the role of the seducer weighed so heavily on him that if he had let his temper, he would have hidden in his room for a few days and never seen the two ladies again. He knew that his carefully planned actions of yesterday had destroyed the good image of the previous day, and he really did not know which saint to ask. Madame de Laine answered with real and not exaggerated indignation the impertinent request that Julien had dared to make to her. He believed he saw contempt in her short answer. He was sure that the word "Bah" appeared in her low voice. On the pretext of speaking to the children, Julien went to their room, and when he came back, he sat next to Madame Delvy, far away from Madame de Laine. In this way he avoided any possibility of holding her hand. The conversation was serious, and Julien coped with it well, except for a few brief silences, when he was struggling with his brain. I can't think of a good way,whirlpool hot tub, "he said to himself," to force Madame de Laine to make a definite tender gesture to herself again! Three days ago, it was those signs that convinced me that she belonged to me. 。 monalisa.com