Alors me rappelant ce regard qu’elle avait laissé s’arrêter sur moi, pendant la messe, bleu comme un rayon de soleil qui aurait traversé le vitrail de Gilbert le Mauvais, je me dis: «Mais sans doute elle fait attention à moi.» Je crus que je lui plaisais, qu’elle penserait encore à moi quand elle aurait quitté l’église, qu’à cause de moi elle serait peut-être triste le soir à Guermantes. →
And I, remembering the glance which she had let fall upon me during the service, blue as a ray of sunlight that had penetrated the window of Gilbert the Bad, said to myself, "Of course, she is thinking about me." I fancied that I had found favour in her sight, that she would continue to think of me after she had left the church, and would, perhaps, grow pensive again, that evening, at Guermantes, on my account.