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She
replied
:
"
I
will
manage
it
all
right
.
I
will
make
the
sauce
but
I
must
have
the
dish
.
"
She
questioned
him
in
detail
and
finally
said
:
"
Now
,
we
will
begin
.
First
of
all
we
will
suppose
that
you
are
addressing
a
friend
,
which
will
allow
us
scope
for
remarks
of
all
kinds
.
Begin
this
way
:
'
My
dear
Henry
,
you
wish
to
know
something
about
Algeria
;
you
shall
.
'
"
Then
followed
a
brilliantly
worded
description
of
Algeria
and
of
the
port
of
Algiers
,
an
excursion
to
the
province
of
Oran
,
a
visit
to
Saida
,
and
an
adventure
with
a
pretty
Spanish
maid
employed
in
a
factory
.
When
the
article
was
concluded
,
he
could
find
no
words
of
thanks
;
he
was
happy
to
be
near
her
,
grateful
for
and
delighted
with
their
growing
intimacy
.
It
seemed
to
him
that
everything
about
him
was
a
part
of
her
,
even
to
the
books
upon
the
shelves
.
The
chairs
,
the
furniture
,
the
air
--
all
were
permeated
with
that
delightful
fragrance
peculiar
to
her
.
She
asked
bluntly
:
"
What
do
you
think
of
my
friend
Mme.
de
Marelle
?
"
"
I
think
her
very
fascinating
,
"
he
said
;
and
he
would
have
liked
to
add
:
"
But
not
as
much
so
as
you
.
"
He
had
not
the
courage
to
do
so
.
She
continued
:
"
If
you
only
knew
how
comical
,
original
,
and
intelligent
she
is
!
She
is
a
true
Bohemian
.
It
is
for
that
reason
that
her
husband
no
longer
loves
her
.
He
only
sees
her
defects
and
none
of
her
good
qualities
.
"
Duroy
was
surprised
to
hear
that
Mme.
de
Marelle
was
married
.
"
What
,
"
he
asked
,
"
is
she
married
?
What
does
her
husband
do
?
"
Mme.
Forestier
shrugged
her
shoulders
.
"
Oh
,
he
is
superintendent
of
a
railroad
.
He
is
in
Paris
a
week
out
of
each
month
.
His
wife
calls
it
'
Holy
Week
.
'
or
'
The
week
of
duty
.
'
When
you
get
better
acquainted
with
her
,
you
will
see
how
witty
she
is
!
Come
here
and
see
her
some
day
.
"
