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鈥淎h! how can you say so? You cannot understand him 鈥?you never could say this if you understood him. For me a simple chord of Beethoven is enough. This is happiness.鈥? 鈥淗ow, in the name of God, do you know that? Who told you? Who overheard that little beast propose that I should go and live with him as his mistress?鈥? One evening he said: 鈥淢y good friend Martin, I am feeling upset. Instead of going to the Caf茅 de l鈥橴nivers, let us have a glass of the vieille fine du Brigadier in the petit salon where I have ordered Marie to make a good fire.鈥? It was very hard, however, to say what was the true root of the mischief in the present case. It was not Ernest鈥檚 having been imprisoned. Theobald forgot all about that much sooner than nine fathers out of ten would have done. Partly, no doubt, it was due to incompatibility of temperament, but I believe the main ground of complaint lay in the fact that he had been so independent and so rich while still very young, and that thus the old gentleman had been robbed of his power to tease and scratch in the way which he felt he was entitled to do. The love of teasing in a small way when he felt safe in doing so had remained part of his nature from the days when he told his nurse that he would keep her on purpose to torment her. I suppose it is so with all of us. At any rate I am sure that most fathers, especially if they are clergymen, are like Theobald. � Bigourdin walked across the salon, with his back to her, and snapped his fingers in peculiar agitation, and muttered below his breath: 鈥淣om de Dieu, de nom de Dieu, de nom de Dieu!鈥?Kindest-hearted of mortals though he was, he resented the bottom being knocked out of his scheme of social existence. For years he had looked forward to this alliance with the Viriots. Personally he had nothing to gain: on the contrary, he stood to lose the services of F茅lise and a hundred thousand francs. But he had set his heart on it, and so had the Viriots. To go to them and say, 鈥淢y niece refuses to marry your son,鈥?would be a slash of the whip across their faces. His failure to bring up a young girl in the proper sentiments would be a disgrace to him in the eyes of the community. He felt hurt, too, because he no longer sufficed her; she wanted her mother; and it was out of the question that she should go to her mother. No wonder he swore to himself softly. 国产自拍偷拍在线观看_国内偷拍自自拍在线视频_自拍偷拍视频在线观看 In the distance we heard a sound of pipes, and the merchant hastened out to call the nautch-girls, who began to dance in the street just below us, among the vehicles and foot-passengers. There were two of them; one in a black skirt spangled with silver trinkets, the other in orange and red with a head-dress and necklace of jasmine. They danced with a gliding step, and then drew themselves up with a sudden jerk that made all their frippery tinkle. Then the girl in black, laying her right hand on her breast, stood still, with only a measured swaying movement of her whole body, while the dancer in yellow circled round, spinning as she went. Next the black one performed a sort of goose-step with her feet on one spot, yelling a so-called tune, and clacking her anklets one against the other. Then, after a few high leaps that set her saree flying, the dance was ended; she drew a black veil over her head, and turned with her face to the wall. The other boldly asked for backsheesh, held up her hands, and after getting her money, begged for cakes and sugar. � 鈥淎 pound a week,鈥?he thought, 鈥渇or Ellen, and the rest for myself.鈥? In front of a Buddhist temple were some tanks in which enormous tortoises were swimming. On the building, above carvings of elephants in relief on the stone, were a number of mural paintings, artless and terrible scenes set forth with the utmost scorn of perspective and chiaroscuro: a place of torment where green monsters thrust the damned against trees of which the trunks are saws, and enormous red and yellow birds devour living victims. �