The next day Madame Bovary senior arrived. She and her son wept much. Emma, on the pretext of giving orders, disappeared. The following day they had a talk over the mourning. They went and sat down with their workboxes by the waterside under the arbour.
Le jour d’après, il fallut aviser ensemble aux affaires de deuil. On alla s’asseoir, avec les boîtes à ouvrage, au bord de l’eau, sous la tonnelle.