Quotation from: Villette

Written by: Charlotte Bronte


"Mais ma robe n'est pas belle, Monsieur--elle n'est que propre."


"J'aime la proprete," said he. In short, he was not to be
dissatisfied; the sun of good humour was to triumph on this auspicious
morning; it consumed scudding clouds ere they sullied its disk.


And now we were in the country, amongst what they called "les bois et
les petits sentiers." These woods and lanes a month later would offer
but a dusty and doubtful seclusion: now, however, in their May
greenness and morning repose, they looked very pleasant.

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