[Nana. The Miller’s Daughter. Captain Burle. Death of Olivier Becaille by Emile Zola]@TWC D-Link bookNana. The Miller’s Daughter. Captain Burle. Death of Olivier Becaille CHAPTER V 1/90
At the Varietes they were giving the thirty-fourth performance of the Blonde Venus.
The first act had just finished, and in the greenroom Simonne, dressed as the little laundress, was standing in front of a console table, surmounted by a looking glass and situated between the two corner doors which opened obliquely on the end of the dressing-room passage.
No one was with her, and she was scrutinizing her face and rubbing her finger up and down below her eyes with a view to putting the finishing touches to her make-up.
The gas jets on either side of the mirror flooded her with warm, crude light. "Has he arrived ?" asked Prulliere, entering the room in his Alpine admiral's costume, which was set off by a big sword, enormous top boots and a vast tuft of plumes. "Who d'you mean ?" said Simonne, taking no notice of him and laughing into the mirror in order to see how her lips looked. "The prince." "I don't know; I've just come down.
Oh, he's certainly due here tonight; he comes every time!" Prulliere had drawn near the hearth opposite the console table, where a coke fire was blazing and two more gas jets were flaring brightly.
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