It did amount to nothing, except that the heart was dying and the life
fading away with it. Julie obediently took the quinine, walked about the
garden of the convent, consented to receive visits from several nuns,
impressed them as a very attractive person, promised to read some new
books which Marcel brought her and which she did not open, prepared a
piece of embroidery which she did not begin, lived almost unnoticed in
the cloister, thanks to her unobtrusive manners, and continued to waste
away, slowly, without paroxysms, but without remission.
Marcel was deceived by appearances. Seeing that she was so placid
mentally, and mistaking that sudden disappearance of the will for the
symptom of a struggle between a mighty will-power and nature itself, he
sought the remedy where it was not. He turned his attention to her
physical health. He hired a small country house at Nanterre, and, giving
Julie to understand that he had purchased it for her, carried her
thither; then, having made sure of Camille's discretion and devotion to
her mistress, he sent for her. He supplied her with enough money to
enable her to hire a peasant woman who could cook, and he made
arrangements that the countess's table should be daintier and more
substantial than that at the convent. The little house was located in an
airy spot, with a garden of considerable size surrounded by walls, and
with not sufficient shade to keep the sun from doing its healthful work.
He supplied the salon with books, little articles to provide occupation
or amusement, and Julie's harp--every woman in those days performed on
that instrument more or less. Marcel having taught her her lesson,
Camille deceived her mistress as to what had happened at the hôtel
D'Estrelle, and as to the means at her disposal. She made her believe
that everything was extremely cheap at Nanterre, and that she could
afford to live comfortably without exceeding the limits of her small
income. Julie wished to be poor and to owe nothing to Monsieur Antoine.
That was the only point on which Marcel had found her resistance
invincible. He had been forced to lie, and to let her believe that
Monsieur Antoine had taken possession of her house, her diamonds and
everything that belonged to her.
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