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From: | Tina Reilly |
Subject: | [Iris-user] foggy |
Date: | Sat, 9 Sep 2006 00:10:03 +0200 |
![]() Bontémps had made of driving her home behind her
cockaded coachman. To make our separation less difficult to realise, Idid not
picture it to myself as final.
Cottard, but I confess that I amunfaithful to him
now and then with Lachaume. Verdurin as asnob, would answer, laughing, Oh, no, quite
the opposite!
Verdurin said to her husband, that evening,
withprofound contempt: Charming people, her friends!
And then, dont you know, its just the same with the
Chief of theRegistry; hes a hunchback.
They dont look nice, but justtaste one, I know
youll like it. It cant be at all good for yourhusbands eczema.
But you see everyone cant have such a charming
organas Mme. So,no doubt, is everything that marks a date and an anniversary when
weare unhappy.
Verdurin has just bought is to belighted by
electricity?
Even the bedrooms, he says, are to have electric
lampswith shades which will filter the light. Then the Doctor is not mad about
flowers,like you?
Im sure I shouldnt feel at all comfortable, coming
home afterdark. Even the bedrooms, he says, are to have electric lampswith shades
which will filter the light.
Odette, the Prince dAgrigente iswith me in the
study.
Sheallowed the servants to carry away the
tea-things, as who should sayTime, please, gentlemen!
Cottard, to forestall anyfurther criticism of the
Mistress.
It is a regulargodsend to me, who have no
Automedon. Its adreadful thing to have a temperament like mine. I shant be able to
eat a scrap of dinner, pleaded Mme.
Cottard, and although it was growing late, Mme. You
are lucky to be able to control yourself; I do envy people who canhide what is in
their minds.
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