L'Assommoir by Émile Zola
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"I feel as if I had been at the dentist's. We had no time to cry out before it was all over!" "Yes," muttered Lorilleux, "they take less than five minutes to do what can't be undone in all one's life! Poor Cadet-Cassis!" Gervaise kissed her new mother with tears in her eyes but with smiling lips. She answered the old woman gently: "Do not be afraid. I will do my best to make him happy. If things turn out ill it shall not be my fault." The party went at once to the Moulin d'Argent. Coupeau now walked with his wife some little distance in advance of the others. They whispered and laughed together and seemed to see neither the people nor the houses nor anything that was going on about them. At the restaurant Coupeau ordered at once some bread and ham; then seeing that Boche and Bibi-la-Grillade were really hungry, he ordered more wine and more meat. His mother could eat nothing, and Gervaise, who was dying of thirst, drank glass after glass of water barely reddened with wine. "This is my affair," said Coupeau, going to the counter where he paid four francs, five sous. The guests began to arrive. Mme Fauconnier, stout and handsome, was the first. She wore a percale gown, ecru ground with bright figures, a rose-colored cravat and a bonnet laden with flowers. Then came Mlle |
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