L'Assommoir by Émile Zola
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himself with simply holding her hands closely in his.
"You say yes, do you not?" he asked. "How you tease," she replied. "You wish it--well then, yes. Heaven grant that the day will not come when you will be sorry for it." He started up, lifting her from her feet, and kissed her loudly. He glanced at the children. "Hush!" he said. "We must not wake the boys. Good night." And he went out of the room. Gervaise, trembling from head to foot, sat for a full hour on the side of her bed without undressing. She was profoundly touched and thought Coupeau very honest and very kind. The tipsy man in the street uttered a groan like that of a wild beast, and the notes of the violin had ceased. The next evening Coupeau urged Gervaise to go with him to call on his sister. But the young woman shrank with ardent fear from this visit to the Lorilleuxs'. She saw perfectly well that her lover stood in dread of these people. He was in no way dependent on this sister, who was not the eldest either. Mother Coupeau would gladly give her consent, for she had never been known to contradict her son. In the family, however, the Lorilleuxs were supposed to earn ten francs per day, and this gave them great weight. Coupeau would never venture to marry unless they agreed to accept his wife. |
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