13/17 It seemed to me of such vast importance, of such endless duration, this penance that I was to undergo. O lovers! Foolish, foolish men and women! I was like a child balked of its holiday; I wanted to cry--I longed to get away by myself. I did not dare to look at any one. As we were leaving the table, Sophie, passing close by me, said quite low, "I would not say anything about the German class, Pauline. I had on a veil, for my face was rather flushed, and my eyes somewhat the worse for crying. |