...... There was a silence of silence.
The awkward atmosphere pervaded the space.
The two women looked at it differently than they could see.
Finally, the boredom was broken.
"Oh dear mathilde, I'm sorry, I know it's useless to say anything right now. I don't know how to say I don't know how to express my feelings now... "
Is silence
"Really believe me." Mrs. Fogs was incoherent.
It was so long that mathilde's spirits wandered back to see her calmly saying:
"Maybe it's god's arrangement. I've already done this. What else do I expect?"
"No!" The lady of Buddha was excited. "listen to me, mathilde. I should give you this string of real necklaces."
"No thank you! I live a very peaceful life and I am more comfortable with my husband than I am. The dull life tells me how terrible my desires are and I know it too late."
And a little of mathilde continued:
"I got into my youth that money can't buy anything."
With that, mathilde walked away, leaving behind a man who stood in the park, murmuring to mathilde's retreating figure.
"Changed her; The world has not changed since she has changed. Ugly and beautiful; Mediocrity; Poor and rich: what are these?"
Suddenly she remembered that there was a book on her bookcase called the eastern religion, which said, "you can live happily because you have nothing to do.
"Perhaps she has reached this state," said Buddha.
"I, I lost the necklace of lady frith."
"What? How could it be so, "said luva, in a frightened straighter.
When the necklace was lost, mathilde seemed to age a lot.
When they were having their lunch, the couvas were very nervous.
"Friend, have you finished with the necklace? I'm going to use it."
"Oh, are you going to use it? Well, that... "
He said, "I'm sorry, madam, but I lost my necklace. "
"That's all right, but it's 500 francs."
"What? 500 francs, it's fake?" "Asked Mrs. Lu.
"Yes"
"Great, I'll pay you 500 francs."
The couple were relieved that the couple were happy.
A month went by, and one day Mrs. Freusi asked her to accompany her to the party, and she said yes, and bought a suit and fine jewelry.
"Beautiful lady, can you dance?" "Asked a handsome man.
"Yes," said Mrs. Rutile, excited.
This once again satisfied the vanity of Mrs. Luwawa.
"Will you marry me? Beautiful lady.
"What, I have a husband!
"It's okay. You can divorce him."
"But...... "
The party was over, and she was so happy that she returned home, and worried that her husband would divorce her. When her husband came back, she insisted that he was divorced and married the man.
Then she found the man very fancy. She was so angry that she had a big fight with him and the man scolded her and let her go. She thought of her husband's thoughtfulness, and when she went to see him, she found that she had left the place.
The thoroughly despairing lady of the road, she threw herself into the river.
送回项链之后,玛蒂尔德并没有直接回家,而是来到了河边的公园。
此时已是黄昏,河面上许许多多的白色的水鸟飞来飞去,似乎脚上还踏着华尔兹的舞点,尽情的飞翔;黄昏的天空显得那么的美丽,那红色的余光散在河面上,照在水鸟身上,洒在正坐在河边凳子上静静注视着河面的玛蒂尔德的脸上,她显得是那样的美丽迷人,脸上看不到一丝的苦楚,却显得那样的轻松……
玛蒂尔德,看着水鸟飞舞,脑中回想起那个舞会来,那个晚上她是多么的美丽,多么使人倾倒啊!而今……但她并没有感到痛楚,虽然在经济上,他将面临贫困的残酷,肉体的苦楚,精神的折磨……但在今天,在现在,她却是那样的轻松,甚至是有那么点的快感,因为在精神上,在品德上,她依旧是清白的,她是诚实的,她没有让朋友失望,没有失去道德的底线……
当她起身准备走的时候,她的眼中出现了她丈夫的影子,她揉揉眼,以为是幻觉,睁开眼她的丈夫依旧在。这时, ,玛蒂尔德的眼眶湿润了,对于她,她自知歉意太深,有太多太多的话想要对他讲,却怎么也开不了口,唯有的只是大颗大颗的泪珠顺着脸颊往下掉……而她的丈夫什么也没说,有的只是将他的妻子玛蒂尔德抱在了怀中。
She had been so long that she could not believe her ears. Her heart began to roll and tears rolled down her eyes. She stumbled ran back to the shabby attic, standing in front of the mirror looking at himself in the mirror is so old, red hands rough and dark skin, she smiled, weak errors of fate let beautiful she lost pride, vanity. But vanity, like a vile thief, stole her ten years of happiness; Vanity is a terrible serpent, which eats away the things she deserves in ten years: beauty, wealth, youth. What else does she have now? Nothing! If she didn't go to the ball, he, if she didn't borrow the damn necklace, if she had not been so vain, she regretted, but if only. Poor mathilde suddenly felt faint, and all the time seemed to fall back. She felt like she was back at the party, wearing a real diamond necklace and spinning wildly. "She must be jealous of my beauty," she thought. The girl came forward and said, "are you feeling better?" It was then that mathilde knew he was in the hospital bed.
Ten years of youth, a thousand years of beauty, was buried in a necklace! Mathilde wished it had been a dream. Mrs. Buddha came to see her. They reached an agreement, and mathilde could choose to accept forty thousand francs, or that necklace. In addition, Mrs. Fogs will pay mathilde six thousand francs for her mental loss.
She accepted the latter. She went home wearing a necklace. On the way she thought, "I've got my own necklace." But when her husband knew she was not choosing money, she swore: "you stupid fool! Can a diamond necklace fill your stomach? You wear it to live forever!" Say, with six thousand francs, and slam the door. Mathilde was desperate. But she would rather beg in the street than sell her necklace, and not want to live by any means. It was the faith of her life, and she was confident that she would not owe anyone anything. Christmas came, and the holy snow fell from the sky, and the big ones were so big, so big, that they flew all over Paris, with smoke and smoke, and covered the whole city of Paris with thick snow sheets. Some people sang and danced, others gave presents, and in the atmosphere of joy there was no one to notice that the corner sat a beggar with a ragged shirt and a diamond necklace.
She was so moved that she seized her hands and said, "alas! Poor mathilde! But my one is false, to be more worth five hundred francs! ." "Ah? Good heavens!" The smile on mathilde's face disappeared, and she stared, almost screaming, "what? Fake? . By god! "God! For a moment mathilde's face turned pale, and she felt the earth spinning. "Ah! My god! My poor mathilde, what's wrong with you? . By god! Come on! ." Mathilde finally woke up. She could only see a blur of white fog, a smell of smell. The dull headache made her sobriety, the blurred white fog dispersed, the white ceiling gradually became clear, and the liquid glass bottles hung from it. She tried to raise her head in disbelief, but she felt as heavy as her head. She gave a groan and muttered to herself. She was sitting on a stool by the hospital bed, and he dreamed that Jennie was mad, in shabby clothes, and was unkempt in pursuit of herself: "where is my necklace?" Where is it? -- ". For a moment I was very anxious, but I felt that my legs were weak and I could not run. Suddenly, I woke up in a cold sweat. I saw mathilde trying to get up with the bed and said to himself, "what's wrong with me? Where is this? Where is it??" "Ah! My poor mathilde, you wake up! Oh my god, you are so frightened!" "Said the lady, sobbing and wiping her tears. "Dear mathilde, this is the hospital. You have fainted for two days. I asked your Mr. Lui to return the necklace from the jewelry store, and the money will be returned to you soon! Honey, you don't have to be miserable anymore! Oh -- I'm sorry, mathilde! Why didn't you tell me about your necklace? ." Mathilde's mouth was green and white, and slowly she gave out a helpless smile. The cold and rough hand slowly came over, holding the hand of Mrs. Buddha's hand feebly, and said calmly and serenely, "thank you, dear Jenny! It is all my fault, I should not let vanity destroy the sweet home and precious youth."
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