——“It’s only nonsense....”
——“All the more reason why you should say it out. Go on, my own darling: there is nothing so dangerous as nonsense turned inwards.”
——“Little shivers ... ever so small ... you know.... Don’t kiss me in the neck: you’ll make me shriek....”
——“Little frissons!... Where?”
——“All over....”
——“Humph! I begin to understand the danger you were speaking of just now.... Now, darling, explain yourself more clearly, you know; I have not got it yet.”
——“I adore you!” she said rising, and, taking my head in her two hands, she kissed me tenderly.
We took a delicious cup of tea together, and it was agreed that in future my wife should only waltz with me.
It would appear that, when I waltz, I do not set about it too awkwardly. At any rate, it is the conclusion that I drew from our resolution.