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beautiful, both in face�ϻ����������и߶�ģ�ط�����ϵ��ʽ,�ϻ����������иߵ�ģ�ط���绰 and form, imaginative, brilliant, and fascinating; with charming manners and lax morality, her passionate love of art and natural beauty attracted her to lisette, who found in her the companion she had long wished for.que deviendront les courtisans?he had made an excursion into fairy land��that was how he framed the matter to himself. there had been the cedars and work for him before, there would be work and the cedars for him afterwards. those who have drunk of the metheglin never perhaps afterwards are wholly free from the reminiscence of the sweet draught brewed magically from the heather and the honey, but they go back after their sojourn among the little people, and behave like ordinary mortals again, and eat the home-brewed bread, and move about their appointed ways. but the nights and days they have spent in the secret places of the earth will, till they die, be more vivid to them than all the actual experiences that they go through afterwards and went through before they penetrated the enchanted glen; the remembrance will colour their idle moments with the ensanguined hue of dream; that baseless fabric, that vision of hidden doors thrown open and the things that lurk within, is more rich, just because to them it is more real than the sober tonelessness of their profession or{328} pursuit. therefore if they are wise, the best thing they can do is, like prospero, to drown the magic book beneath the waters of absorbing employment. often it will float up again to the surface, and each time it
the royalist sympathies and associations of mme. l�ϻ����������иߵ�ģ�ط���绰e brun made her particularly obnoxious to the radical party, to whom lies and calumnies were all welcome as weapons to be used against political opponents. she was therefore assailed by shoals of libels, accusing her of a liaison with m. de calonne, by people who were absolutely unknown to her.[pg 73]but his insinuations made no impression upon the empress. she liked mme. le brun and paid no attention to him.early in 1789 she was dining at la malmaison, which then belonged to the comte de moley, a rabid radical; he and the abb�� de siey��s and several others were present, and so fier��ɽ�����иߵ�ȫ����绰ce and
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