“I first saw you crossing the river Arno, after a spring rain had spoiled the day for everyone except the ducks. What little happiness I had I was forced to steal. Tell me a story—with apple-blossoms in it—about people who are happy. I don’t mind telling you chaps that except on the stage I haven’t set eyes on her this side of the water. It was really very jolly to talk to a man in this way—who saw the woman in her and did not treat her as a child. ” “Not yet. We can’t afford to turn our women, our Madonnas, our Saint Catherines, our Mona Lisas, our goddesses and angels and fairy princesses, into a sort of man. He carried her into his bedroom as she unfastened the tiny white buttons of his shirt.
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