Mrs。Yeobrightwasinthisstateofuncertaintywhenshewasinformedonemorningthatherson’swifewasvisitinghergrandfatheratMistover。Shedeterminedtowalkupthehill，seeEustacia，andascertainfromherdaughter—in—law’slipswhetherthefamilyguineas，whichweretoMrs。Yeobrightwhatfamilyjewelsaretowealthierdowagers，hadmiscarriedornot。
WhenChristianlearntwhereshewasgoinghisconcernreacheditsheight。Atthemomentofherdeparturehecouldprevaricatenolonger，and，confessingtothegambling，toldherthetruthasfarasheknewit——thattheguineashadbeenwonbyWildeve。
"What，ishegoingtokeepthem？"Mrs。Yeobrightcried。
"Ihopeandtrustnot！"moanedChristian。"He’sagoodman，andperhapswilldorightthings。HesaidyououghttohavegiedMr。Clym’ssharetoEustacia，andthat’sperhapswhathe’lldohimself。"
ToMrs。Yeobright，assoonasshecouldcalmlyreflect，therewasmuchlikelihoodinthis，forshecouldhardlybelievethatWildevewouldreallyappropriatemoneybelongingtoherson。TheintermediatecourseofgivingittoEustaciawasthesortofthingtopleaseWildeve’sfancy。
Butitfilledthemotherwithangernonetheless。
ThatWildeveshouldhavegotcommandoftheguineasafterall，andshouldrearrangethedisposalofthem，placingClym’sshareinClym’swife’shands，becauseshehadbeenhisownsweetheart，andmightbesostill，wasasirritatingapainasanythatMrs。Yeobrighthadeverborne。
SheinstantlydismissedthewretchedChristianfromheremployforhisconductintheaffair；but，feelingquitehelplessandunabletodowithouthim，toldhimafterwardsthathemightstayalittlelongerifhechose。
ThenshehastenedofftoEustacia，movedbyamuchlesspromisingemotiontowardsherdaughter—in—lawthanshehadfelthalfanhourearlier，whenplanningherjourney。
Atthattimeitwastoinquireinafriendlyspiritiftherehadbeenanyaccidentalloss；nowitwastoaskplainlyifWildevehadprivatelygivenhermoneywhichhadbeenintendedasasacredgifttoClym。
Shestartedattwoo’clock，andhermeetingwithEustaciawashastenedbytheappearanceoftheyoungladybesidethepoolandbankwhichborderedhergrandfather’spremises，whereshestoodsurveyingthescene，andperhapsthinkingoftheromanticenactmentsithadwitnessedinpastdays。
WhenMrs。Yeobrightapproached，Eustaciasurveyedherwiththecalmstareofastranger。
Themother—in—lawwasthefirsttospeak。"Iwascomingtoseeyou，"shesaid。
"Indeed！"saidEustaciawithsurprise，forMrs。Yeobright，muchtothegirl’smortification，hadrefusedtobepresentatthewedding。"Ididnotatallexpectyou。"
"Iwascomingonbusinessonly，"saidthevisitor，morecoldlythanatfirst。"Willyouexcusemyaskingthis——HaveyoureceivedagiftfromThomasin’shusband？"
"Agift？"
"Imeanmoney！"
"What——Imyself？"
"Well，Imeantyourself，privately——thoughIwasnotgoingtoputitinthatway。"
"MoneyfromMr。Wildeve？No——never！Madam，whatdoyoumeanbythat？"Eustaciafiredupalltooquickly，forherownconsciousnessoftheoldattachmentbetweenherselfandWildeveledhertojumptotheconclusionthatMrs。Yeobrightalsoknewofit，andmighthavecometoaccuseherofreceivingdishonourablepresentsfromhimnow。
"Isimplyaskthequestion，"saidMrs。Yeobright。
"Ihavebeen————"
"Yououghttohavebetteropinionsofme——Ifearedyouwereagainstmefromthefirst！"exclaimedEustacia"No。IwassimplyforClym，"repliedMrs。Yeobright，withtoomuchemphasisinherearnestness。"Itistheinstinctofeveryonetolookaftertheirown。"
"Howcanyouimplythatherequiredguardingagainstme？"
criedEustacia，passionatetearsinhereyes。"Ihavenotinjuredhimbymarryinghim！WhatsinhaveIdonethatyoushouldthinksoillofme？YouhadnorighttospeakagainstmetohimwhenIhaveneverwrongedyou。"
"Ionlydidwhatwasfairunderthecircumstances，"
saidMrs。Yeobrightmoresoftly。"Iwouldrathernothavegoneintothisquestionatpresent，butyoucompelme。
Iamnotashamedtotellyouthehonesttruth。Iwasfirmlyconvincedthatheoughtnottomarryyou——thereforeI
triedtodissuadehimbyallthemeansinmypower。Butitisdonenow，andIhavenoideaofcomplaininganymore。
Iamreadytowelcomeyou。"
"Ah，yes，itisverywelltoseethingsinthatbusinesspointofview，"murmuredEustaciawithasmotheredfireoffeeling。"ButwhyshouldyouthinkthereisanythingbetweenmeandMr。Wildeve？Ihaveaspiritaswellasyou。Iamindignant；andsowouldanywomanbe。
ItwasacondescensioninmetobeClym’swife，andnotamanoeuvre，letmeremindyou；andthereforeIwillnotbetreatedasaschemerwhomitbecomesnecessarytobearwithbecauseshehascreptintothefamily。"
"Oh！"saidMrs。Yeobright，vainlyendeavouringtocontrolheranger。"Ihaveneverheardanythingtoshowthatmyson’slineageisnotasgoodastheVyes’——perhapsbetter。
Itisamusingtohearyoutalkofcondescension。"
"Itwascondescension，nevertheless，"saidEustaciavehemently。
"AndifIhadknownthenwhatIknownow，thatIshouldbelivinginthiswildheathamonthaftermymarriage，I——Ishouldhavethoughttwicebeforeagreeing。"
"Itwouldbebetternottosaythat；itmightnotsoundtruthful。Iamnotawarethatanydeceptionwasusedonhispart——Iknowtherewasnot——whatevermighthavebeenthecaseontheotherside。"
"Thisistooexasperating！"answeredtheyoungerwomanhuskily，herfacecrimsoning，andhereyesdartinglight。
"Howcanyoudaretospeaktomelikethat？IinsistuponrepeatingtoyouthathadIknownthatmylifewouldfrommymarriageuptothistimehavebeenasitis，IshouldhavesaidNO。Idon’tcomplain。Ihaveneverutteredasoundofsuchathingtohim；butitistrue。
Ihopethereforethatinthefutureyouwillbesilentonmyeagerness。Ifyouinjuremenowyouinjureyourself。"
"Injureyou？DoyouthinkIamanevil—disposedperson？"
"Youinjuredmebeforemymarriage，andyouhavenowsuspectedmeofsecretlyfavouringanothermanformoney！"
"IcouldnothelpwhatIthought。ButIhaveneverspokenofyououtsidemyhouse。"
"Youspokeofmewithinit，toClym，andyoucouldnotdoworse。"
"Ididmyduty。"
"AndI’lldomine。"
"Apartofwhichwillpossiblybetosethimagainsthismother。Itisalwaysso。ButwhyshouldInotbearitasothershaveborneitbeforeme！"
"Iunderstandyou，"saidEustacia，breathlesswithemotion。
"Youthinkmecapableofeverybadthing。Whocanbeworsethanawifewhoencouragesalover，andpoisonsherhusband’smindagainsthisrelative？Yetthatisnowthecharactergiventome。Willyounotcomeanddraghimoutofmyhands？"
Mrs。Yeobrightgavebackheatforheat。
"Don’trageatme，madam！Itillbecomesyourbeauty，andIamnotworththeinjuryyoumaydoitonmyaccount，Iassureyou。Iamonlyapooroldwomanwhohaslostason。"
"Ifyouhadtreatedmehonourablyyouwouldhavehadhimstill。"Eustaciasaid，whilescaldingtearstrickledfromhereyes。"Youhavebroughtyourselftofolly；
youhavecausedadivisionwhichcanneverbehealed！"
"Ihavedonenothing。ThisaudacityfromayoungwomanismorethanIcanbear。"
"Itwasaskedfor；youhavesuspectedme，andyouhavemademespeakofmyhusbandinawayIwouldnothavedone。
YouwilllethimknowthatIhavespokenthus，anditwillcausemiserybetweenus。Willyougoawayfromme？Youarenofriend！"
"IwillgowhenIhavespokenaword。IfanyonesaysI
havecomeheretoquestionyouwithoutgoodgroundsforit，thatpersonspeaksuntruly。IfanyonesaysthatI
attemptedtostopyourmarriagebyanybuthonestmeans，thatperson，too，doesnotspeakthetruth。Ihavefallenonaneviltime；Godhasbeenunjusttomeinlettingyouinsultme！Probablymyson’shappinessdoesnotlieonthissideofthegrave，forheisafoolishmanwhoneglectstheadviceofhisparent。You，Eustacia，standontheedgeofaprecipicewithoutknowingit。
Onlyshowmysonone—halfthetemperyouhaveshownmetoday——andyoumaybeforelong——andyouwillfindthatthoughheisasgentleasachildwithyounow，hecanbeashardassteel！"
Theexcitedmotherthenwithdrew，andEustacia，panting，stoodlookingintothepool。
2—HeIsSetuponbyAdversitiesbutHeSingsaSongTheresultofthatunpropitiousinterviewwasthatEustacia，insteadofpassingtheafternoonwithhergrandfather，hastilyreturnedhometoClym，whereshearrivedthreehoursearlierthanshehadbeenexpected。
Shecameindoorswithherfaceflushed，andhereyesstillshowingtracesofherrecentexcitement。
Yeobrightlookedupastonished；hehadneverseenherinanywayapproachingtothatstatebefore。
Shepassedhimby，andwouldhavegoneupstairsunnoticed，butClymwassoconcernedthatheimmediatelyfollowedher。
"Whatisthematter，Eustacia？"hesaid。Shewasstandingonthehearthruginthebedroom，lookinguponthefloor，herhandsclaspedinfrontofher，herbonnetyetunremoved。
Foramomentshedidnotanswer；andthensherepliedinalowvoice——
"Ihaveseenyourmother；andIwillneverseeheragain！"
AweightfelllikeastoneuponClym。Thatsamemorning，whenEustaciahadarrangedtogoandseehergrandfather，ClymhadexpressedawishthatshewoulddrivedowntoBlooms—Endandinquireforhermother—in—law，oradoptanyothermeansshemightthinkfittobringaboutareconciliation。Shehadsetoutgaily；andhehadhopedformuch。
"Whyisthis？"heasked。
"Icannottell——Icannotremember。Imetyourmother。
AndIwillnevermeetheragain。"
"Why？"
"WhatdoIknowaboutMr。Wildevenow？Iwon’thavewickedopinionspassedonmebyanybody。O！itwastoohumiliatingtobeaskedifIhadreceivedanymoneyfromhim，orencouragedhim，orsomethingofthesort——
Idon’texactlyknowwhat！"
"Howcouldshehaveaskedyouthat？"
"Shedid。"
"Thentheremusthavebeensomemeaninginit。Whatdidmymothersaybesides？"
"Idon’tknowwhatshesaid，exceptinsofarasthis，thatwebothsaidwordswhichcanneverbeforgiven！"
"Oh，theremustbesomemisapprehension。Whosefaultwasitthathermeaningwasnotmadeclear？"
"Iwouldrathernotsay。Itmayhavebeenthefaultofthecircumstances，whichwereawkwardattheveryleast。
OClym——Icannothelpexpressingit——thisisanunpleasantpositionthatyouhaveplacedmein。Butyoumustimproveit——yes，sayyouwill——forIhateitallnow！Yes，takemetoParis，andgoonwithyouroldoccupation，Clym！Idon’tmindhowhumblywelivethereatfirst，ifitcanonlybeParis，andnotEgdonHeath。"
"ButIhavequitegivenupthatidea，"saidYeobright，withsurprise。"SurelyIneverledyoutoexpectsuchathing？"
"Iownit。Yettherearethoughtswhichcannotbekeptoutofmind，andthatonewasmine。MustInothaveavoiceinthematter，nowIamyourwifeandthesharerofyourdoom？"
"Well，therearethingswhichareplacedbeyondthepaleofdiscussion；andIthoughtthiswasspeciallyso，andbymutualagreement。"
"Clym，IamunhappyatwhatIhear，"shesaidinalowvoice；
andhereyesdrooped，andsheturnedaway。
ThisindicationofanunexpectedmineofhopeinEustacia’sbosomdisconcertedherhusband。Itwasthefirsttimethathehadconfrontedthefactoftheindirectnessofawoman’smovementtowardsherdesire。Buthisintentionwasunshaken，thoughhelovedEustaciawell。
Alltheeffectthatherremarkhaduponhimwasaresolvetochainhimselfmorecloselythanevertohisbooks，soastobethesoonerenabledtoappealtosubstantialresultsfromanothercourseinarguingagainstherwhim。
Nextdaythemysteryoftheguineaswasexplained。
Thomasinpaidthemahurriedvisit，andClym’ssharewasdelivereduptohimbyherownhands。Eustaciawasnotpresentatthetime。
"Thenthisiswhatmymothermeant，"exclaimedClym。
"Thomasin，doyouknowthattheyhavehadabitterquarrel？"
TherewasalittlemorereticencenowthanformerlyinThomasin’smannertowardshercousin。Itistheeffectofmarriagetoengenderinseveraldirectionssomeofthereserveitannihilatesinone。"Yourmothertoldme，"shesaidquietly。
"ShecamebacktomyhouseafterseeingEustacia。"
"TheworstthingIdreadedhascometopass。WasMothermuchdisturbedwhenshecametoyou，Thomasin？"
"Yes。"
"Verymuchindeed？"
"Yes。"
Clymleanthiselbowuponthepostofthegardengate，andcoveredhiseyeswithhishand。
"Don’ttroubleaboutit，Clym。Theymaygettobefriends。"
Heshookhishead。"Nottwopeoplewithinflammablenaturesliketheirs。Well，whatmustbewillbe。"
"Onethingischeerfulinit——theguineasarenotlost。"
"Iwouldratherhavelostthemtwiceoverthanhavehadthishappen。"
AmidthesejarringeventsYeobrightfeltonethingtobeindispensable——thatheshouldspeedilymakesomeshowofprogressinhisscholasticplans。Withthisviewhereadfarintothesmallhoursduringmanynights。
Onemorning，afterasevererstrainthanusual，heawokewithastrangesensationinhiseyes。Thesunwasshiningdirectlyuponthewindow—blind，andathisfirstglancethitherwardasharppainobligedhimtoclosehiseyelidsquickly。
Ateverynewattempttolookabouthimthesamemorbidsensibilitytolightwasmanifested，andexcoriatingtearsrandownhischeeks。Hewasobligedtotieabandageoverhisbrowwhiledressing；andduringthedayitcouldnotbeabandoned。Eustaciawasthoroughlyalarmed。
OnfindingthatthecasewasnobetterthenextmorningtheydecidedtosendtoAngleburyforasurgeon。
Towardseveninghearrived，andpronouncedthediseasetobeacuteinflammationinducedbyClym’snightstudies，continuedinspiteofacoldpreviouslycaught，whichhadweakenedhiseyesforthetime。
Frettingwithimpatienceatthisinterruptiontoataskhewassoanxioustohasten，Clymwastransformedintoaninvalid。
Hewasshutupinaroomfromwhichalllightwasexcluded，andhisconditionwouldhavebeenoneofabsolutemiseryhadnotEustaciareadtohimbytheglimmerofashadedlamp。Hehopedthattheworstwouldsoonbeover；
butatthesurgeon’sthirdvisithelearnttohisdismaythatalthoughhemightventureoutofdoorswithshadedeyesinthecourseofamonth，allthoughtofpursuinghiswork，orofreadingprintofanydescription，wouldhavetobegivenupforalongtimetocome。
Oneweekandanotherweekworeon，andnothingseemedtolightenthegloomoftheyoungcouple。
DreadfulimaginingsoccurredtoEustacia，butshecarefullyrefrainedfromutteringthemtoherhusband。
Supposeheshouldbecomeblind，or，atallevents，neverrecoversufficientstrengthofsighttoengageinanoccupationwhichwouldbecongenialtoherfeelings，andconducetoherremovalfromthislonelydwellingamongthehills？ThatdreamofbeautifulPariswasnotlikelytocohereintosubstanceinthepresenceofthismisfortune。
Asdayafterdaypassedby，andhegotnobetter，hermindranmoreandmoreinthismournfulgroove，andshewouldgoawayfromhimintothegardenandweepdespairingtears。
Yeobrightthoughthewouldsendforhismother；
andthenhethoughthewouldnot。Knowledgeofhisstatecouldonlymakeherthemoreunhappy；andtheseclusionoftheirlifewassuchthatshewouldhardlybelikelytolearnthenewsexceptthroughaspecialmessenger。
Endeavouringtotakethetroubleasphilosophicallyaspossible，hewaitedontillthethirdweekhadarrived，whenhewentintotheopenairforthefirsttimesincetheattack。Thesurgeonvisitedhimagainatthisstage，andClymurgedhimtoexpressadistinctopinion。
Theyoungmanlearntwithaddedsurprisethatthedateatwhichhemightexpecttoresumehislabourswasasuncertainasever，hiseyesbeinginthatpeculiarstatewhich，thoughaffordinghimsightenoughforwalkingabout，wouldnotadmitoftheirbeingstraineduponanydefiniteobjectwithoutincurringtheriskofreproducingophthalmiainitsacuteform。
Clymwasverygraveattheintelligence，butnotdespairing。
Aquietfirmness，andevencheerfulness，tookpossessionofhim。Hewasnottobeblind；thatwasenough。
Tobedoomedtobeholdtheworldthroughsmokedglassforanindefiniteperiodwasbadenough，andfataltoanykindofadvance；butYeobrightwasanabsolutestoicinthefaceofmishapswhichonlyaffectedhissocialstanding；and，apartfromEustacia，thehumblestwalkoflifewouldsatisfyhimifitcouldbemadetoworkinwithsomeformofhisculturescheme。Tokeepacottagenight—schoolwasonesuchform；andhisafflictiondidnotmasterhisspiritasitmightotherwisehavedone。
HewalkedthroughthewarmsunwestwardintothosetractsofEgdonwithwhichhewasbestacquainted，beingthoselyingnearertohisoldhome。Hesawbeforehiminoneofthevalleysthegleamingofwhettediron，andadvancing，dimlyperceivedthattheshinecamefromthetoolofamanwhowascuttingfurze。TheworkerrecognizedClym，andYeobrightlearntfromthevoicethatthespeakerwasHumphrey。
HumphreyexpressedhissorrowatClym’scondition，andadded，"Now，ifyourswaslow—classworklikemine，youcouldgoonwithitjustthesame。"
"Yes，Icould，"saidYeobrightmusingly。"Howmuchdoyougetforcuttingthesefaggots？"
"Half—a—crownahundred，andintheselongdaysIcanliveverywellonthewages。"
DuringthewholeofYeobright’swalkhometoAlderworthhewaslostinreflectionswhichwerenotofanunpleasantkind。
OnhiscominguptothehouseEustaciaspoketohimfromtheopenwindow，andhewentacrosstoher。
"Darling，"hesaid，"Iammuchhappier。AndifmymotherwerereconciledtomeandtoyouIshould，Ithink，behappyquite。"
"Ifearthatwillneverbe，"shesaid，lookingafarwithherbeautifulstormyeyes。"HowCANyousay’Iamhappier，’andnothingchanged？"
"ItarisesfrommyhavingatlastdiscoveredsomethingI
cando，andgetalivingat，inthistimeofmisfortune。"
"Yes？"
"Iamgoingtobeafurze—andturf—cutter。"
"No，Clym！"shesaid，theslighthopefulnesspreviouslyapparentinherfacegoingoffagain，andleavingherworsethanbefore。
"SurelyIshall。Isitnotveryunwiseinustogoonspendingthelittlemoneywe’vegotwhenIcankeepdownexpendituresbyanhonestoccupation？Theoutdoorexercisewilldomegood，andwhoknowsbutthatinafewmonthsIshallbeabletogoonwithmyreadingagain？"
"Butmygrandfatherofferstoassistus，ifwerequireassistance。"
"Wedon’trequireit。IfIgofurze—cuttingweshallbefairlywelloff。"
"Incomparisonwithslaves，andtheIsraelitesinEgypt，andsuchpeople！"AbittertearrolleddownEustacia’sface，whichhedidnotsee。Therehadbeennonchalanceinhistone，showingherthathefeltnoabsolutegriefataconsummationwhichtoherwasapositivehorror。
TheverynextdayYeobrightwenttoHumphrey’scottage，andborrowedofhimleggings，gloves，awhetstone，andahook，tousetillheshouldbeabletopurchasesomeforhimself。
Thenhesalliedforthwithhisnewfellow—labourerandoldacquaintance，andselectingaspotwherethefurzegrewthickesthestruckthefirstblowinhisadoptedcalling。
Hissight，likethewingsinRasselas，thoughuselesstohimforhisgrandpurpose，sufficedforthisstrait，andhefoundthatwhenalittlepracticeshouldhavehardenedhispalmsagainstblisteringhewouldbeabletoworkwithease。
Dayafterdayherosewiththesun，buckledonhisleggings，andwentofftotherendezvouswithHumphrey。Hiscustomwastoworkfromfouro’clockinthemorningtillnoon；
then，whentheheatofthedaywasatitshighest，togohomeandsleepforanhourortwo；afterwardscomingoutagainandworkingtillduskatnine。
ThismanfromPariswasnowsodisguisedbyhisleatheraccoutrements，andbythegoggleshewasobligedtowearoverhiseyes，thathisclosestfriendmighthavepassedbywithoutrecognizinghim。Hewasabrownspotinthemidstofanexpanseofolive—greengorse，andnothingmore。Thoughfrequentlydepressedinspiritwhennotactuallyatwork，owingtothoughtsofEustacia’spositionandhismother’sestrangement，wheninthefullswingoflabourhewascheerfullydisposedandcalm。
Hisdailylifewasofacuriousmicroscopicsort，hiswholeworldbeinglimitedtoacircuitofafewfeetfromhisperson。Hisfamiliarswerecreepingandwingedthings，andtheyseemedtoenrollhimintheirband。
Beeshummedaroundhisearswithanintimateair，andtuggedattheheathandfurze—flowersathissideinsuchnumbersastoweighthemdowntothesod。
Thestrangeamber—colouredbutterflieswhichEgdonproduced，andwhichwereneverseenelsewhere，quiveredinthebreathofhislips，alighteduponhisbowedback，andsportedwiththeglitteringpointofhishookasheflourisheditupanddown。Tribesofemerald—greengrasshoppersleapedoverhisfeet，fallingawkwardlyontheirbacks，heads，orhips，likeunskilfulacrobats，aschancemightrule；orengagedthemselvesinnoisyflirtationsunderthefern—frondswithsilentonesofhomelyhue。
Hugeflies，ignorantoflardersandwire—netting，andquiteinasavagestate，buzzedabouthimwithoutknowingthathewasaman。Inandoutofthefern—dellssnakesglidedintheirmostbrilliantblueandyellowguise，itbeingtheseasonimmediatelyfollowingthesheddingoftheiroldskins，whentheircoloursarebrightest。
Littersofyoungrabbitscameoutfromtheirformstosunthemselvesuponhillocks，thehotbeamsblazingthroughthedelicatetissueofeachthin—fleshedear，andfiringittoablood—redtransparencyinwhichtheveinscouldbeseen。Noneofthemfearedhim。Themonotonyofhisoccupationsoothedhim，andwasinitselfapleasure。
Aforcedlimitationofeffortofferedajustificationofhomelycoursestoanunambitiousman，whoseconsciencewouldhardlyhaveallowedhimtoremaininsuchobscuritywhilehispowerswereunimpeded。HenceYeobrightsometimessangtohimself，andwhenobligedtoaccompanyHumphreyinsearchofbramblesforfaggot—bondshewouldamusehiscompanionwithsketchesofParisianlifeandcharacter，andsowhileawaythetime。
OnoneofthesewarmafternoonsEustaciawalkedoutaloneinthedirectionofYeobright’splaceofwork。Hewasbusilychoppingawayatthefurze，alongrowoffaggotswhichstretcheddownwardfromhispositionrepresentingthelabouroftheday。Hedidnotobserveherapproach，andshestoodclosetohim，andheardhisundercurrentofsong。
Itshockedher。Toseehimthere，apoorafflictedman，earningmoneybythesweatofhisbrow，hadatfirstmovedhertotears；buttohearhimsingandnotatallrebelagainstanoccupationwhich，howeversatisfactorytohimself，wasdegradingtoher，asaneducatedlady—wife，woundedherthrough。Unconsciousofherpresence，hestillwentonsinging：——
"LepointdujourAnosbosquetsrendtouteleurparure；
Floreestplusbelleasonretour；
L’oiseaureprenddouxchantd’amour；
ToutcelebredanslanatureLepointdujour。