Original Short Stories — Volume 07 by Guy de Maupassant
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that she seemed to offer herself to each in a single glance. This
exasperated me, and still it attached me to her all the more. This creature in just walking along the street belonged to everyone, in spite of me, in spite of herself, by the very fact of her nature, although she had a modest, gentle carriage. Do you understand? "And what torture! At the theatre, at the restaurant she seemed to belong to others under my very eyes. And as soon as I left her she did belong to others. "It is now ten years since I saw her and I love her better than ever." Night spread over the earth. A strong perfume of orange blossoms pervaded the air. I said: "Will you see her again?" "Parbleu! I now have here, in land and money, seven to eight thousand francs. When I reach a million I shall sell out and go away. I shall have enough to live on with her for a year--one whole year. And then, good-bye, my life will be finished." "But after that?" I asked. "After that, I do not know. That will be all, I may possibly ask her to take me as a valet de chambre." |
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