My emotion came from the sight of his face convulsed with madness, his haggard eyes, and also his words, broken by some violent inward emotion. I thought him mad. That is all that took place. Now, I should be less than a woman if I had not perceived that for over a year I have become, as they call it, the passion of Monsieur de Maulincour. He has never seen me except at a ball; and our intercourse has been most insignificant, --merely that which every one shares at a ball. Perhaps he wants to disunite us, so that he may find me at some future time alone and unprotected. There, see already you are frowning Oh, how cordially I hate society We were so happy without him; why take any notice of him? Jules, I entreat you, forget all this To-morrow we shall, no doubt, hear that Monsieur de Maulincour has gone mad."
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