credulity,butithad,forallthat,remainedthere,andSwann,wishingtoberidof
please!IfIneededthemoney,Icouldunderstand...‘Theporterhasordersnotto
ofsomethingorotherwhich,Iknewatthetime,wasn’ttrue,”hepursued,
youhearmesaythatIdon’twantto!Theideaofsuchathing,Idon’tlikeitat
itsessentialpart,therewouldremainintheaccessoriessomethingwhichSwann
“Ohdear,no!Notthattheydon’tsimplypersecutemetogotothem,”her
itsbosom,likecorpsesinariver.Andtheypoisonedit.
ignorantofthefact.Andsuddenlyhebegantotrembleatthethoughtthat,onthe
smilerevealedagratifiedvanitywhichshenolongersawthatitwasimpossible
IdowishyoucouldhaveseenthewayItackledher;mymaidwasinthenext
room,listening,andtoldmeIshoutedfittobringthehousedown:—‘Butwhen
hertome’—meaningme!TheytoldherI’dgoneout,butshewaitedand
ShespoketohimonceofavisitthatForchevillehadpaidheronthedayof
theMaisond’Or.Shesworethatshehadnot.“Still,theMaisond’Orremindsme
theburden—adeadweight,butnonethelessdisturbing—ofthissuspicion,
waited,andintheendIhadtogomyselfandspeaktoher,beforeshe’dgoaway.
Besides,herveryadmissions—whenshemadeany—offaultswhichshe
thetermsoftheproblemofhisjealousy.Andtheseadmissionshecouldnever
afterall,thoughpeopledosaysuchdreadfulthingsabouther.”
courseyoudid,”hecorrectedhimself,soasnottoshewthathehadbeen
theParis-MurcieFête.“What!youknewhimaslongagoasthat?Oh,yes,of
hadneveryetimagined,whichcrushedhimanew,andwastoenablehimtoalter
supposedhimtohavediscovered,ratherservedSwannasastarting-pointfor
forget.Hisspiritcarriedthemalong,castthemaside,thencradledthemagainin
hopedthatOdettewouldnowextirpateitforever.
carefullypreserved,shehadbeenhavingluncheon,perhaps,withForchevilleat
seems,there’sanAmbassadorwhosaidtoher,‘I’llkillmyselfifyoudon’tbring
letherinagain;hewilltellherthatIamoutoftown.Oh,IdowishIcouldhave
shouldappearlegitimatetoSwann.“Therewasoneofthemwaitedmorethan
all!IshouldhopeI’mstillfreetodoasIpleaseandwhenIpleaseandwhereI
hadyouhiddensomewhereintheroomwhileIwastalkingtoher.Iknow,you’d
dayoftheParis-MurcieFête,whenhehadreceivedthatletterwhichhehadso
freshdoubtsthantheyputanendtotheold.Forheradmissionsneverexactly
havebeenpleased,mydear.There’ssomegoodinyourlittleOdette,yousee,
coincidedwithhisdoubts.InvainmightOdetteexpurgateherconfessionofall
twohoursformeyesterday,saidshewouldgivemeanymoneyIasked.It
hopingtofrightenher.“YesthatIhadn’tbeenthereatallthateveningwhenItoldyouIhadjustcomefromthere,andyouhadbeenlookingformeat
withallthesharpnessandforceofaheadsmanwieldinghisaxe,andyetcould
MurcieFête,ifitweretrue?Especiallyasatthattimewedidn’tknowone
spiritlesscreaturewhichthesecrushingwordshadmadeofhim.Andso,evenin
him!Besidesthatmoment(thatfirsteveningonwhichtheyhad“donea
beangrywithme.Itwasratherniceofme,really,don’tyousee?Iadmit,Idid
thoughtheywerethewordsofaGospel,beneathherdailyactionswhichshehad
“IneedonlytellMme.Verdurinthatmydresswasn’tready,orthatmycabcame
Hesmiledbackatherwiththesudden,cravenweaknessoftheutterly
howmanyothersmusttherehavebeen,eachofthemcoveringafalsehoodof
someotherman,somemantowhomshehadsaid:“IneedonlytellSwannthat
Odettehadeverspokentohiminthoseolddays,wordswhichhehadbelievedas
wrong,butatleastI’mtellingyouallaboutitnow,a’n’tI?WhathaveItogain
Prévost’s,”shereplied(judgingbyhismannerthatheknew)withafirmnessthat
wasbasednotsomuchuponcynicismasupontimidity,afearofcrossing
toohappy,inthosemonthswhenshehadlovedhim,shewasalreadylyingto
evenbegantolaugh,thoughthismayperhaps,itistrue,havebeenchieflyto
havingtheleastinklingofitatthetime,anengagementthatshehadhadwith
keephimfromthinkingthatshewasashamed,atall,orconfused.“It’squite
whichSwannhadhadnosuspicion.Herecalledhowshehadsaidtohimonce:
whenshehadgliblyutteredsuchwordsasexplainadelayorjustifyanalteration
late.Thereisalwayssomeexcuse.”Fromhimselftoo,probably,manytimes
had,really,beentoPrévost’sthatwasn’tastoryandhemetmethereand
themonthsofwhichhehadneverdaredtothinkagain,becausetheyhadbeen
ofthehourfixedforameeting,thosemomentsmusthavehidden,withouthis
true,Ihadn’tbeentotheMaisonDorée.IwascomingawayfromForcheville’s.I
Swann,whichherownself-respectmadeheranxioustoconceal,andadesireto
askedmetocomeinandlookathisprints.Butsomeoneelsecametoseehim.I
bynottellingyou,straight,thatIlunchedwithhimonthedayoftheParis
notbechargedwithcruelty,sinceshewasquiteunconsciousofhurtinghim;she
mydresswasn’tready,orthatmycabcamelate.Thereisalwayssomeexcuse.”
cattleya”)whenshehadtoldhimthatshewascomingfromtheMaisonDorée,
toldyouthatIwascomingfromtheMaisond’OrbecauseIwasafraidyoumight
Andbeneathallhismostpleasantmemories,beneaththesimplestwordsthat
anotherquitesowellaswedonow,didwe,dear?”
shewhimthatshecouldbeperfectlyfrankifshechose.Andsoshestruckhim
recountedtohim,beneaththemostordinaryplaces,herdressmaker’sflat,the
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