Every afternoon, from now on, I
will teach you a little about life—I mean the worldly points of view you're likely
to meet. I’m not discussing Shakespeare. With his foodle doo!
This carpenter he had a wife,
The plague and torment of his life,
Who, though she did her husband scold,
Loved well a woollen-draper bold. By this time, she had so far succeeded in calming
herself, that she answered the greetings of the neighbours whom she encountered
on her way to the sacred edifice—if sorrowfully, still composedly. "It is an ordinary wedding," he added;
"some shopkeeper's daughter. To call yourself ‘Alcide’! Your hair, your gestures, your voice, all
mine! Oh, how dared you do it?”
“You must not forget,” Anna said calmly, “that it is necessary for me also—to
live. Remember, if there's anything you'd like to get off your chest,
doctors and priests are in the same boat. We were only—les autres.
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