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when our privileges are thrust in our faces

She looked very young in her green linen dress which revealed her firm, satin-like arms; fundamentally, under that mask of worldly sophistication, how very natural she was! It was no more than normal that she wanted to succeed, to be seen, to dress well, to have fun; and she had the great merit of …

—p.314 The Mandarins by Simone de Beauvoir
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no one puts his whole being into each of his acts

'Oh, I understand you,' Henri said. To himself he thought, 'Which one of us, after all, is being completely honest? I belong to the SRL because I approve of its line, but I choose to ignore the fact, that it will very likely never amount to anything. Lachaume's primary concern is with effectiveness…

—p.308 by Simone de Beauvoir
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the feelings of a woman lavish with her body project/teacher-story

[...] 'Sooner or later, I'll have to tell her about Josette. But not just now,' he said to himself. He spent every night in the pale-green room, and they were very passionate nights; but when he got up the following morning, Josette never tried to keep him there. The day of the contract signing, th…

—p.306 by Simone de Beauvoir
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things have changed between us

'A trade can be learned; there's nothing to stop you from learning.'

She gave Henri a troubled look. 'You'd like me to earn my keep?'

'It isn't a question of money,' he said quickly. 'I just want you to take an interest in things, to keep yourself occupied.’

‘I'm interested in us,' she sai…

—p.304 by Simone de Beauvoir
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it wouldn't fill that emptiness he felt in her

It went straight to his heart every time she said, 'You're nice,' in that voice of hers, with those eyes. In the taxi, he settled Josette's head on his shoulder and wondered, 'What can I do for her?' Help her become an actress, yes, but she didn't especially like the theatre; it wouldn't fill that …

—p.302 by Simone de Beauvoir