He had read for the bar, and learnt painting.

That is so, is it not, Laurent?
You'll dine with us ?" "I am quite willing," boldly replied the other.
He got rid of his hat and made himself comfortable in the shop, while Madame Raquin ran off to her stewpots.

Therese, who had not yet pronounced a word, looked at the new arrival.

She had never seen such a man before.

Laurent, who was tall and robust, with a florid complexion, astonished her.