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- She suffered constantly, feeling that all the attributes of a gracious life, every luxury, should rightly have been hers. The povertyof her rooms—the shabby walls, the worn furniture, the ugly-upholstery—caused her pain.
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- “The Minister of Education and Madame Georges Ramponneau
- “I haven’t a thing to wear. How could I go?”
- What do you expect me to do with that?”
- She tore it open eagerly and took out a printed cared with said
- Why, I thought you’d be pleased, dear. You never go out andthis would be an occasion for you, a great one! I had a lot of trouble getting it. Everyone wants an invitation: they’re in great demand and there are only a few reserved for the employees. All the officials will be there.”
- “There,” he said, “there’s something for you.”
- “But what about the dress you wear to the theater? I think it’s lovely. . . .”
- in a box lined with black satin, she came upon a superb diamond necklace,
- The next day she went to see her friend and related her tale of woe. Madame Forestier went to her mirrored wardrobe, took out a bigjewel case, brought it to Madame Loisel opened it, and said:
- could lend me this one-just this and nothing else
- “Take your pick, my dear.”
- “Could you lend me this one—just this and nothing else?”“Yes, of course.”
- When she left the party, it was almost four in the morning. Her husband had been sleeping since midnight in a small, deserted sitting room, with three other gentlemen whose wives were having a wonderful time.
- The day of the party arrived. Madame Loisel was a great success. She was the prettiest woman there—resplendent, graceful, beaming, and deliriously happy.
- “The . . . the . . . necklace—it’s gone.”
- “What’s the matter?”
- What did you say? . . . What! . . . Impossible!”
- “No, I’m not. I am Mathilde Loisel.”
- “Hello, Jeanne.”
- “Yes, I’ve been through some pretty hard times since I last saw youand I’ve had plenty of trouble—and all because of you!
- “You remember the diamond necklace you lent me to wear to theparty at the Ministry?”“Well, I lost it.”“What I gave back to you was another one just like it. And it tookus ten years to pay for it. You can imagine it wasn’t easy for us, since we were quite poor. . . . Anyway, I’m glad it’s over and done with.”“Yes. You didn’t even notice then? They really were exactly alike.”
- “Because of me? What do you mean?”
- “But . . . madame! . . . I’m sure . . . You must be mistaken.
- Yes. What about it?”.”“You say you bought a diamond necklace to replace that other one?”“Oh, my poor, poor Mathilde! Mine was false. It was worth fivehundred francs at the most!” ❧
- “Oh! Oh, my poor Mathilde, how you’ve changed!”
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