‘Very well, mademoiselle, so be it,’ he snapped. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. Upon this grateful animal she lavished that affection which was subtly repelled by its lawful object. At length she hit upon it: bubbling water.
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