The chair was torture. "Your assistants are in my power. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. None presented themselves to save him from that return. But in that case, why the raging jealousy about Madame having taken her place. “Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting up with him for a moment.
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