” The dinner was admirable as a dinner; nothing went wrong, from the golden and excellent clear soup to the delightful iced marrons and cream; and Miss Stanley’s praises died away to an appreciative acquiescence. Now the sense of beauty was spreading to a multitude of hitherto unsuspected aspects of the world about her. But though she lied about pretty much everything else, she didn’t lie about that. Voilà tout. But give me till to-morrow—only till to-morrow—I may be able to part with him then. She read voraciously, and presently, because of her aunt’s censorship, she took to smuggling any books she thought might be prohibited instead of bringing them home openly, and she went to the theatre whenever she could produce an acceptable friend to accompany her. The whole place had come to life, the magic seeped out of the walls. It was dawn: Cathy would soon be off to the restaurant and Larry off to paint a house. ” She turned herself to one side and propped her head in her hand. The vicomte has, he say, enough femmes in his hands. “I’ll be here at one in the morning.
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