'I fear I am the bearer of very grave tidings. I fear . . .' there ensued a long, meaning pause. Then Jouse said with a malicious grin: 'Do not tell us that you have been excommunicated!3 'That remark is in very bad taste/ she informed him, 'and I do not propose to discuss religion. I have come to tell you that Anatole Kahn is about to open a furnishing business.* *And who may he be?5 enquired Jouse blandly. That you surely must know, for the whole town is talking. He has bought the big corner shop next to mine, the shop of Monsieur Dubois, the grocer.5 'Attendez. . . .5 murmured Jouse, pretending to think hard5 'I remember, he has just installed a fine bathroom. The sea was too small for him, I have heard —not sufficiently wet, not quite enough water. . . .5 cHe will also install many other fine things, and more is the pity,5 Madame Roustan said tartly. Then before her brother had time to reply, she plunged into an animated description of the future of Saint Loup, according to Kahn, and of all that this prophet would most certainly sell in his handsome and up-to-date shop on the corner. 'But5 said Marie, interrupting, 'who will buy his cheap rubbish when my husband here gives such fine value for money? Honest tables and chairs and all made by hand. ... I fear that your poor Monsieur Kahn is foolish. In Saint Loup we know where it is wise to spend.5 And she laughed a little, nodding her head. Then: 'A small glass of wine, Germaine?5 she suggested. But Christophe was not deceived by the laugh: cShe is frightened,5 he thought, 'she is really very frightened.5 Jouse said, as he yawned and stretched his great legs: 'You come here, my sister, with what you 238