Monsieur, Madame, and Bebe — Volume 01 by Gustave Droz
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"You surely have a very strange idea of the respect which is due to this hallowed spot." "Hush, hush! Profit by the opportunity, Madame; slip through and take the vacant place. (Whispering.) Do not forget the big one last night, and the two little ones of this morning." CHAPTER V MADAME AND HER FRIEND CHAT BY THE FIRESIDE Madam--(moving her slender fingers)--It is ruched, ruched, ruched, loves of ruches, edged all around with blond. Her Friend--That is good style, dear. Madame--Yes, I think it will be the style, and over this snowlike foam fall the skirts of blue silk like the bodice; but a lovely blue, something like--a little less pronounced than skyblue, you know, like-- my husband calls it a subdued blue. Her Friend--Splendid. He is very happy in his choice of terms. Madame--Is he not? One understands at once--a subdued blue. It describes it exactly. |
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