” “Okay. The man’s passion was infectious. ” “Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven then,” he decided. Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. Why should she trouble herself over that young fool, who was nothing to her; who, when he eventually sobered up, would not be able to recognize her, or if he did, as something phantasmagorical? Perhaps he should not apply the term "fool"; "unfortunate" might be the more accurate application. And here he was, but a hundred yards away, this wastrel who trailed his genius through the mud. She went to her bedroom, but she did not go to bed. They had refused. About this conception of ownership he perceived and desired a certain sentimental glamour, he liked everything properly dressed, but it remained ownership. And what was singular she did not recount to the doctor that morning's adventure. ” She stopped buttoning her glove, and looked at him. It was not only that her father had said all sorts of inconsistent and unreasonable things, but that by some incomprehensible infection she herself had replied in the same vein.
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