She went to a dramatic agent, and he turned out to be the one who had heard me sing in Paris. " "I'm sure I'm very sorry. The preparations to meet him were immense, roses were planted everywhere, white and drooping with honeyed fragrance. A quick flush stained her cheeks. "Not as I loved mine. He took her there on the cold, dirty floor, his nails digging into her back, his teeth sinking into her breasts. Her long incarceration at the convent in Blaye had taught her to be dismissive of her own appearance.
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