feeling stirred her that she went back into her room, loudly

"Come, come, my girl, don't count on anyone but yourself. Your

body's your own property, and it's better to make use of it than to

And without even summoning Zoe she dressed herself with feverish

haste in order to run round to the Tricon's. In hours of great

embarrassment this was her last resource. Much sought after and

constantly solicited by the old lady, she would refuse or resign

herself according to her needs, and on these increasingly frequent