Madame Chrysantheme — Volume 1 by Pierre Loti
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He does not, at first, understand my drift; then when he gathers my meaning, he shakes his head almost in a joking way, and says: "No, Monsieur, no! Those are only geishas,--[Geishas are professional dancers and singers trained at the Yeddo Conservatory.]--Monsieur-- geishas!" "Well, but why not a geisha? What difference can it make to me whether they are geishas or not?" Later, no doubt, when I understand Japanese affairs better, I shall appreciate myself the enormity of my proposal: one would really suppose I had talked of marrying the devil. At this point M. Kangourou suddenly calls to mind one Mademoiselle Jasmin. Heavens! how was it he had not thought of her at once? She is absolutely and exactly what I want; he will go to-morrow, or this very evening, to make the necessary overtures to the parents of this young person, who live a long way off, on the opposite hill, in the suburb of Diou-djen-dji. She is a very pretty girl of about fifteen. She can probably be engaged for about eighteen or twenty dollars a month, on condition of presenting her with a few costumes of the best fashion, and of lodging her in a pleasant and well-situated house--all of which a man of gallantry like myself could not fail to do. Well, let us fix upon Mademoiselle Jasmin, then--and now we must part; time presses. M. Kangourou will come on board to-morrow to communicate to me the result of his first proceedings and to arrange with me for the interview. For the present he refuses to accept any remuneration; but I am to give him my washing, and to procure him the custom of my brother |
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