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1 I | changing his five-franc piece Georges Duroy left the restaurant. 2 I | along, hats in hand.~When Georges Duroy reached the boulevard 3 I | me?”~“No.”~“Not remember Georges Duroy of the Sixth Hussars.”~ 4 I | going; I have had enough.”~Georges murmured: “Yes, I will stay 5 II | learning Duroy’s destination.~Georges ascended the staircase. 6 II | made the introductions:~“M. Georges Duroy, an old friend of 7 II | ensued. Everyone smiled. Georges Duroy, startled at the sound 8 II | of the Algerian customs. Georges spoke with animation; excited 9 II | short while since of M. Georges Duroy and asked you to permit 10 III | III. FIRST ATTEMPTS~When Georges Duroy reached the street, 11 III | old comrade of Charles, M. Georges Duroy, a future journalist.” 12 III | returned to the room in which Georges had found his friend. The 13 IV | DUROY LEARNS SOMETHING~Georges Duroy did not sleep well, 14 IV | Make haste; we are busy.”~Georges stammered: “It is nothing.”~ 15 IV | office, he said: “My name is Georges Duroy. I am on the staff 16 V | got out, but in silence. Georges rang the bell, and when 17 V | crying: “Did you hear?” Georges feigned ignorance of the 18 V | in a supplicatory tone: “Georges, it will give me pleasure 19 V | that you do not care, dear Georges,” and he yielded. When she 20 V | louder key: “Good evening, Georges.” He paid no heed to her. 21 V | evening. How are you?”~But Georges did not turn his head.~She 22 V | the door, she alighted. Georges was about to follow her 23 VI | UPWARD~The next morning Georges Duroy arose, dressed himself, 24 VI | on which was inscribed:~“Georges Duroy begs Mme. Walter to 25 VI | Mme. Walter thanks M. Georges Duroy very much, and is 26 VI | request the pleasure of M. Georges Duroy’s~company at dinner 27 VI | and offered her brow to Georges. Her mother said to her:~“ 28 VI | who wishes to succeed.”~Georges replied: “She will marry 29 VI | arranged with M. Walter. When Georges left him, he pressed his 30 VII | arrest of one Dame Aubert.”~Georges took the paper and read 31 VII | are written under a mask.~GEORGES DUROY.”~M. Walter and Jacques 32 VII | myself, Louis Langremont.”~Georges’s heart throbbed violently, 33 VII | Are you ready, sirs?”~Georges cried: “Yes.”~The same voice 34 VIII | Madeleine Forestier.”~Georges murmured: “Certainly I will 35 VIII | are indispensable to us.”~Georges Duroy left for Cannes the 36 VIII | long.”~The next morning Georges rose early and strolled 37 VIII | her knees by the bedside. Georges, in surprise and affright, 38 VIII | more. They did not speak, Georges’s eyes seemed attracted 39 VIII | as to what she would do?~Georges questioned himself, and 40 VIII | their watch. Toward midnight Georges fell asleep. At daybreak 41 VIII | Cannes without any pomp, and Georges returned to Paris by the 42 IX | CHAPTER IX. MARRIAGE~Georges Duroy resumed his old habits. 43 IX | marriage of their son, M. Georges du Roy de Cantel with Mme. 44 IX | succeed in anything.”~When Georges reached the street resolved 45 IX | herself and rising, said: “Georges, have done. We are not children, 46 IX | visit to his parents worried Georges, although he had prepared 47 IX | glancing at the “city folks.”~Georges cried with a laugh: “Good 48 IX | has your wife any means?”~Georges replied: “Forty thousand 49 IX | appear; then recognizing Georges, she cried: “Oh Lord, is 50 IX | room.~When they were alone, Georges embraced Madeleine.~“Good 51 IX | related many anecdotes, while Georges, to whom they were all familiar, 52 IX | finished their coffee and wine.~Georges soon joined her.~“Would 53 IX | leave at daybreak. When Georges told his parents that they 54 IX | regret what you have done.”~Georges gave them two hundred francs 55 IX | him saying:~“Good morning, Georges.”~He replied: “Good morning, 56 X | servant answered his summons.~Georges asked: “Is Madame at home?” “ 57 X | come now as he always has,”~Georges murmured: “Very well.”~He 58 X | complete her sentence and Georges replied: “Yes, he is very 59 X | was aroused in following Georges’s line of thought. From 60 X | their article was completed, Georges re-read it. Both he and 61 X | pleasantly: “No, a lace one!”~Georges shrugged his shoulders and 62 X | a bird!”~From that time Georges never called Charles anything 63 X | the carriage containing Georges and Madeleine reached the 64 X | with brilliant stars and Georges murmured, as he pressed 65 X | carriages returning home. As Georges remained silent, his wife, 66 X | has nothing better to do.”~Georgesthoughts were busy with 67 XI | fireplace; it seemed to Georges that she turned pale on 68 XI | mother rose, and turning to Georges, said: “I shall count on 69 XI | through the form of baptism.”~Georges murmured: “And—she—likes 70 XI | should commence sooner.”~Georges thought: “If I might have 71 XI | the chamber of deputies.”~Georges called for Mme. Walter in 72 XI | ceased and murmured: “Oh, Georges!”~He added: “Poor devil!” 73 XI | When she was alone with Georges, she said: “Oh, my darling 74 XI | The cab rolled on, and Georgesthoughts were with Mme. 75 XII | footstool, and kneeled down. Georges took one beside it and when 76 XII | violence of her emotion.~Georges murmured: “Give me your 77 XII | In a few moments the man Georges had noticed before passed 78 XII | snatched her fingers from Georges’s clasp and covered her 79 XII | eyes in order not to see Georges. She could not pray; she 80 XII | slackened his pace and looked at Georges with the evident desire 81 XII | myself. Are you displeased?”~Georges laughed. “Not at all.”~M. 82 XII | the coachman to drive to?”~Georges replied: “Do not worry; 83 XIII | behind the doors. Above all, Georges enjoyed being thrown so 84 XIII | she had been struck: “Oh, Georges!” And pressing her hands 85 XIII | known.”~“Sit down,” said Georges.~He sank into an armchair, 86 XIII | gazed at him sadly. “Oh, Georges, I can no longer even embrace 87 XIII | that she forgot her gloves. Georges, after dining alone, began 88 XIII | midnight Madeleine came home. Georges sat up in bed and asked: “ 89 XIII | he dared not ask arose to Georgeslips.~“Lie down and rest,” 90 XIII | knowledge.”~As she spoke Georges drew near her; she paid 91 XIV | returned salutations.~When Georges du Roy and his wife left 92 XIV | both preoccupied. At length Georges said, as if talking to himself: “ 93 XIV | respectfully,”~“LAMANEUR.”~Georges, in his turn, colored.~“ 94 XIV | be of interest to you.”~Georges could not help muttering: “ 95 XIV | eyes; her cheeks were pale. Georges nervously twisted his mustache.~ 96 XIV | reply before Saturday?”~Georges bowed, and together with 97 XIV | would leave you anything!”~Georges replied, emphazing each 98 XIV | was already in my favor.”~Georges began to pace to and fro. 99 XIV | naturally and so calmly that Georges hesitated before replying: “ 100 XIV | our pockets, that is all.”~Georges paced the room and uttered 101 XIV | office, as it was pleasant, Georges proposed that they take 102 XIV | with a different stone.~Georges asked: “How much is that 103 XIV | to Mme, de Marelle’s at Georges’ suggestion, to invite her 104 XIV | spend the evening with them. Georges rather dreaded the first 105 XIV | evening altogether enjoyable.~Georges and Madeleine returned home 106 XV | twice a week at his house. Georges acted as his secretary, 107 XV | if he were their master. Georges submitted to it all, like 108 XV | greeted her effusively. Georges left his wife near Mme. 109 XV | There is a fine couple.” Georges thought: “If my position 110 XV | Come,” said she, dragging Georges through a group which barred 111 XV | crowded rooms. Suddenly Georges heard a voice say: “That 112 XV | whiskers and a worldly air. Georges heard her call him Marquis 113 XV | champagne; it is excellent.”~Georges scarcely heard his words. 114 XV | voice at his side murmured: “Georges!”~It was Mme. Walter. She 115 XV | You will not refuse it, Georges!”~He took the package and 116 XV | announced that M. Prosper Georges du Roy had been decorated 117 XV | words, and that afforded Georges more pleasure than the decoration 118 XV | again, only come to see me, Georges. It is impossible for me 119 XVI | often visited the Walters. Georges, too, frequently dined there 120 XVI | broached again between her and Georges until one morning, the latter 121 XVI | containing the fish. As Georges and Suzanne leaned over 122 XVI | stopped at the Coq-Faisan. Georges entered the dining-room 123 XVI | In two or three minutes Georges rang again several times 124 XVI | receded and then returned. Georges said: “If you do not open, 125 XVI | lawful wife of M. Prosper Georges du Roy, here present?”~She 126 XVI | minister,” and pointing to Georgesbreast, he added, “and 127 XVI | this place.”~An hour later Georges du Roy entered the office 128 XVI | Where have you come from?”~Georges replied with emphasis: “ 129 XVI | that public malefactor.”~Georges placed his hat upon a chair 130 XVI | on, for I shall be free.”~Georges rose.~“I will write the 131 XVII | Three months had elapsed. Georges du Roy’s divorce had been 132 XVII | The day was delightful. Georges, who was very pale, gazed 133 XVII | view; as they passed on, Georges and Suzanne lingered behind. 134 XVII | mansion, Mme. Walter pressed Georges to dine with them, but he 135 XVII | Bonnieres.”~The cab rolled on. Georges took the young girl’s hand 136 XVII | those of his betrothed.~Georges and Suzanne spent a week 137 XVIII| de Constantinople, when Georges du Roy and Clotilde de Marelle, 138 XVIII| called a “Parisian event,” Georges du Roy and the Walters having 139 XVIII| something like our friend Georges—who has become acquainted 140 XVIII| grown thinner.~Next came Georges du Roy with an old lady, 141 XVIII| entrance were closed, and Georges kneeled beside his bride 142 XVIII| stream of people entered. Georges fancied himself a king whom 143 XVIII| Finally the throng dispersed. Georges placed Suzanne’s hand upon 144 XVIII| outside, come to gaze at him, Georges du Roy. The people of Paris 145 XVIII| rows of spectators, but Georges did not see them; his thoughts


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