Bir gün, parfümünü satın almak için dükkânına gelen genç bir ressam olan Luc, Sophie ile tanıştı. She had been built for canvas and oil-lamps, and this new thingumajig that kept her nose snoring at eight knots when normally she was able to boil along at ten, and these unblinking things they called lamps (that neither smoked nor smelled), irked and threatened to ruin her temper. He did not spend more time with her. This unexpected interpolation might spoil the efficacy of all that had gone before. “That’s all. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester. “Afterwards,” she said, “I should be perfectly content to have everything done for me. Easily. As a net result she had come to think of all married people much as one thinks of insects that have lost their wings, and of her sisters as new hatched creatures who had scarcely for a moment had wings. I don’t think women need to trouble about political questions.
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