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Show Jeffries, Section 3, Page 68 any longer, if you're unhappy, if it doesn't pay enough, why work? A patroness! Ah, these fine, new suffragettes - the women are happy to work, now. . . Come live with me! Come home! Try to write again. Join the swelling male demimonde. . . This fabulous girl-he had had difficulty telling people about her, and the main virtue, maybe, that she was just there, as dark, cold Pluto holds allegiance to its small and distant sun. . . So I think that you'd better head for the mainland. I'm not convinced that those fine, slim keys aren't the way we pictured islands when we were children, you know, just floating there. . . Be satisfied, for now, with the romance of it; you've moved into the Roger Whittaker song. . . Yet for herself, finished with the correspondence and posting it, she was restless until she added to her diary Flaubert's evaluation of Madame Bovary's imaginary lover: |