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willows。 Beyond; distinct in the sunlight; rise little white houses; with red 

roofs; and manufactories; which; at that distance; put an admirable finish 

to the landscape。 Beyond that; Paris in the mist! As Prudence had told us; 

it was the real country; and; I must add; it was a real lunch。 

     It is not only out of gratitude for the happiness I owe it; but Bougival; 

in spite of its horrible name; is one of the prettiest places that it is possible 

to imagine。 I have travelled a good deal; and seen much grander things; 

but none more charming than this little village gaily seated at the foot of 

the hill which protects it。 



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     Mme。 Arnould asked us if we would take a boat; and Marguerite and 

Prudence accepted joyously。 

     People   have   always   associated   the   country  with   love;   and   they   have 

done well; nothing affords so fine a frame for the woman whom one loves 

as the blue sky; the odours; the flowers; the breeze; the shining solitude of 

fields; or woods。 However much one loves a woman; whatever confidence 

one may have in her; whatever certainty  her past may offer us as to her 

future; one is always more or less jealous。 If you have been in love; you 

must have felt the need of isolating from this world the being in whom you 

would live wholly。 It seems as if; however indifferent she may be to her 

surroundings; the woman whom one loves loses something of her perfume 

and of her unity at the contact of men and things。 As for me; I experienced 

that more than most。 Mine was not an ordinary love; I was as much in love 

as an   ordinary creature  could be;  but with   Marguerite Gautier;   that is   to 

say; that at Paris; at every step; I might elbow the man who had already 

been her lover or who was about to; while in the country; surrounded by 

people whom we had never seen and who had no concern with us; alone 

with nature in the spring…time of the year; that annual pardon; and shut off 

from the noise of the city; I could hide my love; and love without shame or 

fear。 

     The   courtesan   disappeared   little   by   little。   I   had   by   me   a   young   and 

beautiful woman; whom I loved; and who loved me; and who was called 

Marguerite; the past had no more reality and the future no more clouds。 

The sun shone upon my mistress as it might have shone upon the purest 

bride。 We walked together in those charming spots which seemed to have 

been   made   on   purpose   to   recall   the   verses   of   Lamartine   or   to   sing   the 

melodies   of   Scudo。   Marguerite   was   dressed   in   white;   she   leaned   on   my 

arm; saying over to me again under the starry sky the words she had said 

to   me   the   day   before;   and   far   off   the   world   went   on   its   way;   without 

darkening with its shadow the radiant picture of our youth and love。 

     That was the dream that the hot sun brought to me that day through the 

leaves of the trees; as; lying on the grass of the island on which we had 

landed; I let my thought wander; free from the human links that had bound 

it; gathering to itself every hope that came in its way。 



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     Add to this that from the place where I was I could see on the shore a 

charming little house of two stories; with a semicircular railing; through 

the   railing;   in   front   of   the   house;   a   green   lawn;   smooth   as   velvet;   and 

behind the house a little wood full of mysterious retreats; where the moss 

must efface each morning the pathway that had been made the day before。 

Climbing   flowers   clung   about   the   doorway   of   this   uninhabited   house; 

mounting as high as the first story。 

     I looked at the house so long that I began by thinking of it as mine; so 

perfectly did it embody the dream that I was dreaming; I saw Marguerite 

and myself there; by day in the little wood that covered the hillside; in the 

evening   seated   on   the grass;   and   I   asked   myself   if   earthly  creatures   had 

ever been so happy as we should be。 

     〃What   a   pretty   house!〃   Marguerite   said   to   me;   as   she   followed   the 

direction of my gaze and perhaps of my thought。 

     〃Where?〃 asked Prudence。 

     〃Yonder;〃 and Marguerite pointed to the house in question。 

     〃Ah; delicious!〃 replied Prudence。 〃Do you like it?〃 

     〃Very much。〃 

     〃Well; tell the duke to take it for you; he would do so; I am sure。 I'll 

see about it if you like。〃 

     Marguerite looked   at   me;  as   if   to ask   me   what   I   thought。  My  dream 

vanished at the last words of Prudence; and brought me back to reality so 

brutally that I was still stunned with the fall。 

     〃Yes;   yes;   an   excellent   idea;〃   I   stammered;   not   knowing   what   I   was 

saying。 

     〃Well;   I   will   arrange   that;〃   said   Marguerite;   freeing   my   hand;   and 

interpreting my words according to her own desire。 〃Let us go and see if it 

is to let。〃 

     The house was empty; and to let for two thousand francs。 

     〃Would you be happy here?〃 she said to me。 

     〃Am I sure of coming here?〃 

     〃And for whom else should I bury myself here; if not for you?〃 

     〃Well; then; Marguerite; let me take it myself。〃 

     〃You are mad; not only is it unnecessary; but it would be dangerous。 



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You know perfectly well   that I have   no right to accept   it save from  one 

man。 Let me alone; big baby; and say nothing。〃 

     〃That means;〃 said Prudence; 〃that when I have two days free I will 

come and spend them with you。〃 

     We left the house; and started on our return to Paris; talking over the 

new   plan。   I   held   Marguerite   in   my   arms;   and   as   I   got   down   from   the 

carriage;   I   had   already   begun   to   look   upon   her   arrangement   with   less 

critical eyes。 



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                               CHAPTER 17 



     Next   day   Marguerite   sent   me   away   very   early;   saying   that   the   duke 

was coming at an early hour; and promising to write to me the moment he 

went; and to make an appointment for the evening。 In the course of the day 

I received this note: 

       〃I am going to Bougival with the duke; be at Prudence's to…night at 

eight。〃 

     At   the   appointed   hour   Marguerite   came   to   me   at   Mme。   Duvernoy's。 

〃Well;   it   is   all   settled;〃   she   said;   as   she   entered。   〃The   house   is   taken?〃 

asked Prudence。 〃Yes; he agreed at once。〃 

     I did not know the duke; but I felt ashamed of deceiving him。 

     〃But that is not all;〃 continued Marguerite。 

     〃What else is there?〃 

     〃I have been seeing about a place for Armand to stay。〃 

     〃In the same house?〃 asked Prudence; laughing。 

     〃No; at Point du Jour; where we had dinner; the duke and I。 While he 

was     admiring    the   view;   I  asked   Mme。     Arnould     (she   is  called   Mme。 

Arnould; isn't she?) if there were any suitable rooms; and she showed me 

just the very thing: salon; anteroom; and bed…room; at sixty francs a month; 

the whole place  furnished in   a  way to   divert   a hypochondriac。  I  took it。 

Was I right?〃 I flung my arms around her neck and kissed her。 

     〃It will be   charming;〃   she  continued。  〃You have   the key  of   the  little 

door; and I have promised the duke the key of the front door; which he will 

not   take;   because   he   will   come   during   the   day   when   he   comes。   I   think; 

between ourselves; that he is enchanted with a caprice which will keep me 

out    of  Paris   for  a  time;   and   so  silence   the   objections    of  his  family。 

However; he has asked me how I; loving Paris as I do; could make up my 

mind   to   bury   myself   in   the   country。   I   told   him  that   I   was   ill;   and   that   I 

wanted rest。 He seemed to have some difficulty in believing me。 The poor 

old man is always on the watch。 We must take every precaution; my dear 

Armand; for he will have me watched while I am there; and it isn't only 

the question of his taking a house for me; but he has my debts to pay; and 

unluckily I have plenty。 Does all that suit you?〃 



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     〃Yes;〃 I answered; trying to quiet the scruples which this way of living 

awoke in me from time to time。 

     〃We w

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