That’s the fact about them. ” “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you, Lucy. Have we not received Lady Bicknacre just this morning? Not to mention the Comtesse de St Erme. If I could but——” To escape from her thoughts she began to undress, humming a light tune to herself, though her eyes were hot with unshed tears, and the sobs kept rising in her throat. ” He contradicted himself by plunging into an exposition of motifs. ‘Yes, dear Nan, a flirtation. He liked to draw her in, and she did her best to talk. We can’t afford to turn our women, our Madonnas, our Saint Catherines, our Mona Lisas, our goddesses and angels and fairy princesses, into a sort of man. There must be real Valjeans, else how could authors write about them? Supposing some day she met one of these astonishing creators, who could make one cry and laugh and forget, who could thrill one with love and anger and tenderness? Most of us have witnessed carnivals.
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