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What was the use of remaining at Sainte-Adresse, when the memories he sought to flee came to find him there, and since Marsa's presence haunted it as if she had lived there by his side?
The marriage was agreed upon, and it was settled that it should be a grand affair, and the wedding dinner was to be held at Sainte-Adresse, at Mother Jusa's restaurant. It would cost a lot certainly, but never mind, it did not matter just for once in a way. But one morning, just as the old man was going home to luncheon with his two daughters, the door opened suddenly, and Anna appeared.
Then she told them about herself. She did not wish Rose's wedding to take place at Sainte-Adresse, certainly not. It should take place at her house, and would cost her father nothing. She had settled everything and arranged everything, so it was "no good to say any more about it, there!" "Very well, my dear! very well!" the old man said, "we will leave it so." But then he felt some doubt.
One evening he announced to Varhely that he was going to the lonely villa of Sainte-Adresse, where they had so many times together watched the sea and talked of their country. "I am going there to be alone, my dear Yanski," he said, "but to be with you is to be with myself. I hope that you will accompany me." "Most certainly," replied Varhely.
She did not wish Rose's wedding to take place at Sainte-Adresse certainly not. It should take place at her house and would cost her father nothing. She had settled everything and arranged everything, so it was "no good to say any more about it there!" "Very well, my dear! very well!" the old man said; "we will leave it so." But then he felt some doubt. Would the Touchards consent?
He had listened to Varhely, an honest man; drawing a parallel between a vanquished soldier and this fallen girl Varhely, the rough, implacable Varhely, who had also been the dupe of the Tzigana, and one evening at Sainte-Adresse had even counselled the deceived husband to pardon her. In a state bordering on frenzy, Zilah returned to his hotel, thinking: "He will be with her this evening!"
The marriage was agreed upon, and it was settled that it should be a grand affair, and the wedding dinner was to be held at Sainte-Adresse, at Mother Lusa's restaurant. It would cost a lot certainly; but never mind, it did not matter just for once in a way. But one morning, just as the old man was going home to breakfast with his two daughters the door opened suddenly, and Anna appeared.
He had listened to Varhely, an honest man; drawing a parallel between a vanquished soldier and this fallen girl Varhely, the rough, implacable Varhely, who had also been the dupe of the Tzigana, and one evening at Sainte-Adresse had even counselled the deceived husband to pardon her. In a state bordering on frenzy, Zilah returned to his hotel, thinking: "He will be with her this evening!"
One evening he announced to Varhely that he was going to the lonely villa of Sainte-Adresse, where they had so many times together watched the sea and talked of their country. "I am going there to be alone, my dear Yanski," he said, "but to be with you is to be with myself. I hope that you will accompany me." "Most certainly," replied Varhely.
What was the use of remaining at Sainte-Adresse, when the memories he sought to flee came to find him there, and since Marsa's presence haunted it as if she had lived there by his side?
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