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covered with diamonds; she needn't cost you a penny; unless you like; and 

you are not satisfied。 My dear fellow; you ask too much!〃 

     〃You are right; but I can't help it; the idea that that man is her lover 

hurts me horribly。〃 

     〃In the first place;〃 replied Prudence; 〃is he still her lover? He is a man 



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who is useful to her; nothing more。 She has closed her doors to him for 

two days; he came this morningshe could not but accept the box and let 

him accompany her。 He saw her home; he has gone in for a moment; he is 

not staying; because you are waiting here。 All that; it seems to me; is quite 

natural。 Besides; you don't mind the duke。〃 

     〃Yes; but he is an old man; and I am sure that Marguerite is not his 

mistress。 Then; it is all very well to accept one liaison; but not two。 Such 

easiness   in   the   matter   is   very   like   calculation;   and   puts   the   man   who 

consents to it; even out of love; very much in the category of those who; in 

a lower stage of society; make a trade of their connivance; and a profit of 

their trade。〃 

     〃Ah;   my   dear   fellow;   how   old…fashioned   you   are!   How   many   of   the 

richest   and   most   fashionable   men   of   the   best   families   I   have   seen   quite 

ready to do what I advise you to do; and without an effort; without shame; 

without   remorse;   Why;   one   sees   it   every   day。   How   do   you   suppose   the 

kept women in Paris could live in the style they do; if they had not three or 

four lovers at once? No single fortune; however large; could suffice for the 

expenses of a woman like Marguerite。 A fortune of five hundred thousand 

francs a year is; in France; an enormous fortune; well; my dear friend; five 

hundred thousand francs a year would still be too little; and for this reason: 

a man with such an income has a large house; horses; servants; carriages; 

he   shoots;   has   friends;   often   he   is   married;   he   has   children;   he   races; 

gambles; travels; and what not。 All these habits are so much a part of his 

position that he can not forego them without appearing to have lost all his 

money; and without causing scandal。 Taking it all round; with five hundred 

thousand francs a year he can not give a woman more than forty or fifty 

thousand   francs   in   the  year;   and   that   is   already  a  good   deal。 Well;   other 

lovers   make   up   for   the   rest   of   her   expenses。   With   Marguerite;   it   is   still 

more convenient; she has chanced by a miracle on an old man worth ten 

millions; whose wife and daughter are dead; who has only some nephews; 

themselves rich; and who gives her all she wants without asking anything 

in return。 But she can not ask him for more than seventy thousand francs a 

year; and I am sure that if she did ask for more; despite his health and the 

affection he has for her he would not give it to her。 



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     〃All the young men of twenty or thirty thousand francs a year at Paris; 

that is to say; men who have only just enough to live on in the society in 

which they mix; know perfectly well; when they are the lovers of a woman 

like Marguerite; that she could not so much as pay for the rooms she lives 

in and the servants who wait upon her with what they give her。 They do 

not   say   to   her   that   they   know   it;   they   pretend   not   to   see   anything;   and 

when they have had enough of it they go their way。 If they have the vanity 

to wish to pay for everything they get ruined; like the fools they are; and 

go and get killed in Africa; after leaving a hundred thousand francs of debt 

in Paris。 Do you think a woman is grateful to them for it? Far from it。 She 

declares that she has sacrificed her position for them; and that while she 

was with them she was losing money。 These details seem to you shocking? 

Well;   they  are   true。 You   are   a very  nice   fellow;   I   like   you   very  much。   I 

have lived with these women for twenty years; I know what they are worth; 

and I don't want to see you take the caprice that a pretty girl has for you 

too seriously。 

     〃Then; besides that;〃 continued Prudence; 〃admit that Marguerite loves 

you enough to give up the count or the duke; in case one of them were to 

discover your liaison and to tell her to choose between him and you; the 

sacrifice   that   she   would   make   for   you   would  be   enormous;   you   can   not 

deny  it。 What   equal sacrifice   could   you   make   for   her;  on   your part;  and 

when you had got tired of her; what could you do to make up for what you 

had taken from her? Nothing。 You would have cut her off from the world 

in   which   her   fortune   and   her   future   were   to   be   found;   she   would   have 

given you her best years; and she would be forgotten。 Either you would be 

an ordinary man; and; casting her past in her teeth; you would leave her; 

telling her that you were only doing like her other lovers; and you would 

abandon   her   to   certain   misery;   or   you   would   be   an   honest   man;   and; 

feeling bound to keep her by you; you would bring inevitable trouble upon 

yourself;   for   a   liaison   which   is   excusable   in   a   young   man;   is   no   longer 

excusable in a man of middle age。 It becomes an obstacle to every thing; it 

allows neither family nor ambition; man's second and last loves。 Believe 

me; then; my friend; take things for what they are worth; and do not give a 

kept woman the right to call herself your creditor; no matter in what。〃 



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     It  was    well   argued;    with   a  logic   of  which    I  should    have   thought 

Prudence   incapable。   I   had   nothing   to   reply;   except   that   she   was   right;   I 

took her hand and thanked her for her counsels。 

     〃Come; come;〃 said she; 〃put these foolish theories to flight; and laugh 

over them。 Life is pleasant; my dear fellow; it all depends on the colour of 

the glass through which one sees it。 Ask your friend Gaston; there's a man 

who seems to me to understand love as I understand it。 All that you need 

think of; unless you are quite a fool; is that close by there is a beautiful girl 

who is waiting impatiently for the man who is with her to go; thinking of 

you; keeping the   whole night   for   you; and   who   loves you;  I   am  certain。 

Now; come to the window with me; and let us watch for the count to go; 

he won't be long in leaving the coast clear。〃 

     Prudence   opened   the   window;   and   we   leaned   side   by   side   over   the 

balcony。   She   watched   the   few   passers;   I   reflected。 All   that   she   had   said 

buzzed in my head; and I could not help feeling that she was right; but the 

genuine      love    which     I  had    for   Marguerite      had    some     difficulty   in 

accommodating itself to such a belief。 I sighed from time to time; at which 

Prudence   turned;   and   shrugged   her   shoulders   like   a   physician   who   has 

given up his patient。 

     〃How   one   realizes   the   shortness   of   life;〃   I   said   to   myself;   〃by   the 

rapidity of sensations! I have only known Marguerite for two days; she has 

only been my mistress since yesterday; and she has already so completely 

absorbed my thoughts; my heart; and my life that the visit of the Comte de 

G。 is a misfortune for me。〃 

     At   last   the   count   came   out;   got   into   his   carriage   and   disappeared。 

Prudence closed the window。 At the same instant Marguerite called to us: 

     〃Come   at   once;〃   she   said;   〃they  are   laying   the   table;   and   we'll   have 

supper。〃 

     When I entered; Marguerite ran to me; threw her arms around my neck 

and kissed me with all her might。 

     〃Are we still sulky?〃 she said to me。 

     〃No; it is all over;〃 replied Prudence。 〃I have given him a talking to; 

and he has promised to be reasonable。〃 

     〃Well and good。〃 



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     In   spite   of   myself   I   glanced   at   the   bed;   it   was   not   unmade。  As   for 

Marguerite; she was already in her white dressing…gown。 We sat down to 

table。 

     Charm;   sweetness;   spontaneity;   Marguerite   had   them   all;   and   I   was 

forced from time to time to admit that I had no right to ask of her anything 

else; that many people would be very happy to be in my place; and that; 

like   Virgil's   shepherd;   I   had   only   to

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