Monsieur, Madame, and Bebe — Volume 01 by Gustave Droz
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page 80 of 105 (76%)
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inclinations nor your inexperience, your childish joys or your childish
fears; but be as coquettish with all these as you are of the features of your face, of your fine, black eyes and your long, fair hair. Nothing is more easily acquired than a little adroitness; do not throw yourself at his head, and always have confidence in yourself. Usually, a man marries when he thinks himself ruined; when he feels in his waistcoat pocket--not a louis--he is then seasoned; he goes at once before the registrar. But let me tell you, sisters, he is still rich. He has another pocket of which he knows nothing, the fool! and which is full of gold. It is for you to act so that he shall find it out and be grateful to you for the happiness he has had in finding a fortune. I will sum up, at once, as time is flying and I should not like you to be late for dinner. For Heaven's sake, ladies, tear from the clutches of the women, whose toilettes you do very wrong in imitating, your husbands' affections. Are you not more refined, more sprightly, than they? Do for him whom you love that which these women do for all the world; do not content yourselves with being virtuous--be attractive, perfume your hair, nurture illusion as a rare plant in a golden vase. Cultivate a little folly when practicable; put away your marriage-contract arid look at it only once in ten years; love one another as if you had not sworn to do so; forget that there are bonds, contracts, pledges; banish from your mind the recollection of the Mayor and his scarf. Sometimes when you are alone fancy that you are only sweethearts; sister, is not that what you eagerly desire? Ah! let candor and youth flourish. Let us love and laugh while spring blossoms. Let us love our babies, the little dears, and kiss our wives. |
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