Ladies
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The
ladies
then joined in the conversation.
He professed to be a Republican, which did not prevent him from treating his men with extreme severity, or from making fun of them in the company of the
ladies.
The
ladies
bade him be silent, and tried to change the conversation by asking him news of his daughters.
Afterwards the
ladies
discussed a recipe with respect to the pineapple which was declared equally exquisite.
And on the Vandame road, while the young
ladies
got into the carriage, all congratulated themselves on the superb day, oblivious of the long swelling shudder of the marching people afar off in the country, though they might have heard the sound of it if they had pressed their ears against the earth.
"This evening you will call for the young
ladies
and dine with us.
The young
ladies
became frightened, and Négrel began to smell out some fray in the excited country; it was a relief when they at last arrived at Marchiennes.
Just then, two kilometres away from the first houses, a little beyond the crossways where the main road cut the Vandame road, Madame Hennebeau and the young
ladies
had witnessed the passing of the mob.
"Take out your scent-bottles, the sweat of the people is passing by!" murmured Négrel, who, in spite of his republican convictions, liked to make fun of the populace when he was with
ladies.
The carriage was drawn out of the yard, but the coachman would not take it upon him to convey back madame and the young
ladies
without delay; the strikers occupied the street.
"You know," he said, "the
ladies
have not yet come back."
And, at first, things had gone perfectly; Madame Hennebeau and the young
ladies
were already knocking when some women, who had been warned, rushed into the lane.
They were not left free, a shouting band followed them, while the crowd floated up to right and to left, without understanding, simply astonished at these dressed-up
ladies
lost in the midst of the battle.
Ladies, please don't hurt me!" But she suddenly uttered a shrill cry; cold hands had seized her by the neck.
Even the
ladies
went upstairs to post themselves behind the blinds on the first floor.
Behind the blinds the
ladies
were stretching out their necks.
The young ladies, who were very pale, asked no more questions, but with large eyes followed this red vision through the darkness.
But the
ladies
became anxious.
"All right, sit down, my friends, and I'll teach you everything I myself have just been taught by the Englishman H. C. Sirr!"Ned and Conseil took seats on a couch, and right off the Canadian said to me:"Sir, just what is a pearl exactly?""My gallant Ned," I replied, "for poets a pearl is a tear from the sea; for Orientals it's a drop of solidified dew; for the
ladies
it's a jewel they can wear on their fingers, necks, and ears that's oblong in shape, glassy in luster, and formed from mother-of-pearl; for chemists it's a mixture of calcium phosphate and calcium carbonate with a little gelatin protein; and finally, for naturalists it's a simple festering secretion from the organ that produces mother-of-pearl in certain bivalves."
The ladies, wearing bonnets, had on dresses in the town fashion, gold watch chains, pelerines with the ends tucked into belts, or little coloured fichus fastened down behind with a pin, and that left the back of the neck bare.
They were all love, lovers, sweethearts, persecuted
ladies
fainting in lonely pavilions, postilions killed at every stage, horses ridden to death on every page, sombre forests, heartaches, vows, sobs, tears and kisses, little skiffs by moonlight, nightingales in shady groves, "gentlemen" brave as lions, gentle as lambs, virtuous as no one ever was, always well dressed, and weeping like fountains.
Here behind the balustrade of a balcony was a young man in a short cloak, holding in his arms a young girl in a white dress wearing an alms-bag at her belt; or there were nameless portraits of English
ladies
with fair curls, who looked at you from under their round straw hats with their large clear eyes.
The Marquis opened the drawing room door; one of the
ladies
(the Marchioness herself) came to meet Emma.
A fair young woman sat in a high-backed chair in a corner; and gentlemen with flowers in their buttonholes were talking to
ladies
round the fire.
The men, who were in the majority, sat down at the first table in the vestibule; the
ladies
at the second in the dining room with the Marquis and Marchioness.
Madame Bovary noticed that many
ladies
had not put their gloves in their glasses.
The
ladies
afterwards went to their rooms to prepare for the ball.
At Rouen she saw some
ladies
who wore a bunch of charms on the watch-chains; she bought some charms.
This mockery of the first of the sacraments made the Abbe Bournisien angry; old Bovary replied by a quotation from "La Guerre des Dieux"; the cure wanted to leave; the
ladies
implored, Homais interfered; and they succeeded in making the priest sit down again, and he quietly went on with the half-finished coffee in his saucer.
She had brought her
ladies'
journal with her.
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