His eyes squeezed shut in ecstasy; he let out a sigh. ‘Madame, I trust I see you well?’ ‘Merci. The less she lived, in fact, the better. Goopes said that we must distinguish between sincerity and irony, which was often indeed no more than sincerity at the sublimated level. He was always doing his best to call her attention to the fact that he was a man of spirit and quality and experience, and she a young and beautiful woman, and that all sorts of constructions upon their relationship were possible, trusting her to go on from that to the idea that all sorts of relationships were possible. And, with a glance of malignant exultation, he quitted the vault, and locked the door. “You have the temperament,” he said. "What?… Oh!… Well, good Lord!" He wrenched loose his head and stood up, sending the chair clattering to the floor. ” He meditated.
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