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1 I | get a chance.”~“That girl Yvette absolutely baffles me, moreover. 2 I | bad bargain; she will give Yvette only to a man of high position, 3 I | and said: “Mademoiselle Yvette, my friend, Baron Saval.”~“ 4 I | steadier than you,” said Yvette to Servigny. He smiled nervously, 5 I | Perfectly serene and tranquil Yvette smiled, saying with a decision 6 I | too charmed, Madame.”~Then Yvette murmured with malice that 7 I | Mamzelle.”~In speaking to Yvette, Servigny never used the 8 I | friend ServignyMuscade’?”~Yvette assumed a very frank air 9 I | children are very funny.”~But Yvette bridled up: “I do not intend 10 I | impertinence he asked: “And why?”~Yvette responded calmly and audaciously, “ 11 I | also my opinion, Marquise.”~Yvette turned her eyes upon him, 12 I | with a constrained smile.~Yvette pointed out Servigny with 13 I | loud tones: “Mademoiselle Yvette, I am your most devoted 14 I | your most devoted slave.”~Yvette cried: “Ah, Monsieur de 15 I | in finding out what ideas Yvette has in her head!”~“I should 16 I | would be good to become Yvette’s first lover. Oh! for that 17 II | had taken Saval’s arm, and Yvette, Servigny’s. The four were 18 II | were at Paris, especially Yvette. She talked but little, 19 II | Servigny resumed: “Mamzelle Yvette, you will make me believe 20 II | Kravalow?”~At this name Yvette awoke: “My poor Muscade, 21 II | favor,” continued Servigny.~Yvette regained all her gaiety: “‘ 22 II | clouds upon her head.~As Yvette looked on from her end, 23 II | infinite precautions.~It amused Yvette. Servigny took care to shelter 24 II | the dinner came quickly. Yvette, who had not forgotten Servigny’ 25 II | the calm and peaceful air.~Yvette suddenly said: “Gracious! 26 II | popular waltz.~Servigny took Yvette’s arm and very gently slipped 27 II | her flesh. He stammered:~“Yvette!”~“Well, what?”~“I do love 28 II | kept saying every second:~“Yvette! Speak! Yvette!”~Then, suddenly, 29 II | second:~“Yvette! Speak! Yvette!”~Then, suddenly, risking 30 II | nothing, he called gently: “Yvette!”~She did not reply. He 31 II | more loudly:~“Mamzelle Yvette! Mamzelle Yvette!”~Nothing 32 II | zelle Yvette! Mamzelle Yvette!”~Nothing stirred. He stopped 33 II | continually:~“Mamzelle Yvette, where are you? Answer. 34 II | long since Mademoiselle Yvette came home? I left her at 35 II | You mean—”~“I mean that—Yvette and her mother do not resemble 36 II | What a singular person Yvette is! How will she receive 37 II | fell asleep. He dreamed of Yvette all through his slumber. 38 II | window, opened it, and saw Yvette standing in the path and 39 II | difficult to traverse. Only Yvette, although silent, seemed 40 II | Mamzelle,” he replied.~Yvette ran to get her hat. The 41 II | Baron, who kissed it softly. Yvette and Servigny started. They 42 II | tiny and so intelligent, Yvette made it climb on her finger, 43 II | seized it a long kiss without Yvette withdrawing her forehead.~ 44 II | the great floating cafe.~Yvette, radiantly happy, taking 45 II | straw hat, began a waltz, Yvette grasped her companion and 46 II | they met falling into line.~Yvette darted forward, delighted, 47 II | was picked up by a boat. Yvette danced with joy, clapping 48 II | seemed shocked or surprised. Yvette did not even appear to notice 49 II | in his voice:~“Come now, Yvette, let us cease this absurd 50 II | such hot weather. And now Yvette has come back almost with 51 II | her made her turn around. Yvette had just entered, still 52 II | she said; “what is it?”~Yvette gave her a piercing look, 53 II | waited a moment, and, as Yvette said nothing more, she asked:~“ 54 II | Servigny! Why! you are crazy!”~Yvette had not taken her eyes off 55 II | of a Parisian to marry.” Yvette rose softly. She added: “ 56 II | to express her thought. Yvette went to her room. Madame 57 II | question.—What would become of Yvette? It would be soon enough 58 II | directly concern herself.~Yvette would do as her mother, 59 II | the first words uttered by Yvette, she had cried almost in 60 III| CHAPTER III. Enlightenment~Yvette, also, could not sleep. 61 III| mind of her daughter. And Yvette had accomplished her plan.~ 62 III| taken Saval’s arm, he took Yvette’s, and they began to stroll 63 III| behind the clumps of trees.~Yvette walked with a thoughtful 64 III| arm, pressed against him.~Yvette suddenly fixed her eyes 65 III| coolness under the trees.”~Yvette gave her a quick glance.~“ 66 III| excellent for you.”~Then Yvette distinctly said: “No, mamma, 67 III| know where my head is.”~And Yvette taking up some embroidery, 68 III| silence of the evening deeper.~Yvette rose. “I am going to bed,” 69 III| lightning flashes.”~But Yvette, her candle snuffed out, 70 III| you! how I love you!” And Yvette recognized the voice; it 71 III| her mother at that moment, Yvette rushed back to the house, 72 III| through the open window.~Yvette rose, took off her wet, 73 III| came with the chocolate. Yvette put the tray on the table 74 III| of a drowned person. And Yvette waited, well knowing that 75 III| is the matter?” she said.~Yvette looked at her and stammered: “ 76 III| derived her strength. As Yvette could not speak, choked 77 III| me what the matter is?”~Yvette could hardly utter the words: “ 78 III| understand you,” she said.~Yvette replied:~“I saw you, mamma, 79 III| finding anything else to say.~Yvette replied with a theatrical 80 III| are not as good as I am.”~Yvette, astonished, looked at her, 81 III| the bed of the distracted Yvette, who wanted to cry out “ 82 III| cry out “Help,” to escape. Yvette wept aloud, like children 83 III| life as it comes to us.”~Yvette continued to weep. The blow 84 III| herself, already calmed.~Yvette, as soon as her mother had 85 III| take for her breakfast.”~Yvette answered: “I am not hungry, 86 III| t you intend to get up?”~Yvette answered: “Yes, pretty soon.”~ 87 IV | day, early in the morning, Yvette went out alone to the place 88 IV | proud voice:~“My name is Yvette Obardi.”~She could not do 89 IV | and Monsieur de Belvigne.”~Yvette turned a little pale, but 90 IV | pretty she was! that little Yvette,” and nothing more. And 91 IV | low tone:~“Mademoiselle Yvette, be reasonable, you will 92 IV | To the water with them!”~Yvette marched with a military 93 IV | people who are full of fun.”~Yvette saw the wooden horses and 94 IV | a splash over as far as Yvette’s feet. A murmur of astonishment 95 IV | one knee to present it.~Yvette took it. “You are handsome,” 96 IV | adopted the local dialect. Yvette was in a hurry for them 97 IV | caused a general laugh.~Then Yvette decided. She first took 98 IV | not become a kept woman.~“YVETTE.”~Then in a postscript:~“ 99 IV | at times by slight mists.~Yvette thought: “I am going to 100 IV | thing,” she said, laughing.~Yvette took the bottle, uncorked 101 IV | seated herself at the piano.~Yvette had wings now. She was flying 102 IV | out your candle, Mamzelle Yvette.”~And all took up the chorus: “ 103 IV | up the chorus: “Mamzelle Yvette, put out your candle.”~She 104 IV | Mademoiselle, Mademoiselle!”~As Yvette did not reply, the servant 105 IV | hip! hurrah! Mamzelle Yvette.”~Their clamor rose in the 106 IV | a disappearing train.~As Yvette did not answer the Marquise 107 IV | rose that fell at her side, Yvette started and almost cried 108 IV | choking voice, cried: “Come, Yvette, answer.”~Then Servigny 109 IV | Come, quick! Come, quick! Yvette is unconscious.” The Marquise 110 IV | her knees, was sobbing: “Yvette! Yvette, my daughter, my 111 IV | knees, was sobbing: “Yvette! Yvette, my daughter, my daughter, 112 IV | daughter, listen, answer me, Yvette, my child. Oh, my God! my 113 IV | handkerchief. Then he applied it to Yvette’s nose, causing her to choke.~“ 114 IV | with their eyes fixed on Yvette in bed, he was seized with 115 IV | not become a kept woman.”~“Yvette.”~“Adieu, my dear mother, 116 IV | sitting-by the bed, took Yvette’s hand and said: “Mamzelle, 117 IV | Servigny repeated: “Mamzelle Yvette, listen to me.”~And she


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