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ME: You're too naughty. Speak about something else. Since we've been talking, I've had a question on the tip of my tongue. HIM: Why has it stayed there so long? ME: I was afraid it might be indiscreet. ME YOU'RE TOO NAUGHTY SPEAK ABOUT SOMETHING ELSE SINCE WE'VE BEEN TALKING I'VE HAD A QUESTION ON THE TIP OF MY TONGUE HIM WHY HAS IT STAYED THERE FOR SO LONG ME I WAS AFRAID IT MIGHT BE INDISCREET
are, but on the conditions mentioned above. ME: You're right. HIM: In fact, about these bad stories--I don't myself make any of them up. I stick to the role of peddler. They say that a few days ago, at five o'clock in the morning, people could hear a really violent noise. All the house bells were in motion. There were stifled and broken cries of a man choking. "Help, help. I'm being suffocated. I'm dying." These cries came from the apartment of my patron. People arrived. They went to help him. That fat creature of ours had lost her mind and was no longer aware of what she was doing--which sometimes happens at such moments. She kept speeding up her movements--raising herself on her two hands so that from higher up she could let fall on his casual parts her weight of two or three hundred pounds, energized with all the speed provided by furious desire. They had a lot of difficulty getting him out from under. What a devilish fantasy for a little hammer to place himself under a heavy anvil! Y FOX DOT ORG RAMEAU'S NEPHEW BY DENI DITERO TRANSLATED BY E N C JOHNSTON SECTION SIX HY IN FACT ABOUT THESE BAD STORIES I DON'T MYSELF MAKE ANY OF THEM UP I STICK TO THE ROLL OF PEDLAR THEY SAY THAT A FEW DAYS AGO AT FIVE O'CLOCK IN THE MORNING PEOPLE COULD HEAR A REALLY VIOLENT NOISE ALL THE HOUSE BELLS WERE IN MOTION THERE WERE STIFLED AND BROKEN CRIES OF A MAN CHOKING HELP HELP I'M BEING SUFFOCATED I'M DYING THESE CRIES CAME FROM THE APARTMENT OF MY PATRON PEOPLE ARRIVED THEY WENT TO HELP HIM THAT FAT CREATURE OF OURS HAD LOST HER MIND AND WAS NO LONGER AWARE OF WHAT SHE WAS DOING WHICH SOMETIMES HAPPENS AT SUCH MOMENTS SHE KEPT SPEEDING UP HER MOVEMENTS RAISING HERSELF ON HER TWO HANDS SO THAT FROM HIGHER UP SHE COULD LET FALL ON HIS CASUAL PARTS HER WEIGHT OF TWO OR THREE HUNDRED POUNDS ENERGIZED WITH ALL THE SPEED PROVIDED BY FURIOUS DESIRE THEY HAD HAD A LOT OF DIFFICULTY GETTING HIM OUT FROM UNDER WHAT A DEVILISH FANTASY FOR A LITTLE HAMMER TO PLACE HIMSELF UNDER A HEAVY ANVIL
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