him with
caressingwords
as one
would have
done a
lost
child， and
she
sometimes
even said
to
him，gazing
at the
moon- “i
am sure
that above
there
together
theyapprove
of our
love.” but
she was so
pretty. he
had
possessed
sofew
women of
such
ingenuousness.
this love
without
debauchery
was a
newexperience
for him，
and，
drawing
him out of
his lazy
habits，
caressed
at oncehis
pride and
his
sensuality.
emma's
enthusiasm，
whichhis
bourgeois
good sense
