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the demands of conversation and the excitement of play

So Lucien never lost sight of his principal idea; and though to-morrow, following close upon the heels of to-day in the midst of an orgy, never found the promised work accomplished, Lucien was assiduous in society. He paid court to Mme. de Bargeton, the Marquise d'Espard, and the Comtesse de Montco…

—p.420 Lost Illusions A Provincial Celebrity in Paris (151) by Honoré de Balzac
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he would not think of the morrow

Blondet introduced Lucien to this society of prodigals, of which he became a brilliant ornament, ranking next to Bixiou, one of the most mischievous and untiring scoffing wits of his time. All through that winter Lucien's life was one long fit of intoxication, with intervals of easy work. He contin…

—p.419 A Provincial Celebrity in Paris (151) by Honoré de Balzac
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unspeakable mortification filled him at the sound of it

The diplomatist and the two women had very soon discovered Lucien's weak side. The poet's head was turned by the glory of the aristocracy; every man who entered the rooms bore a sounding name mounted in a glittering title, and he himself was plain Chardon. Unspeakable mortification filled him at th…

—p.417 A Provincial Celebrity in Paris (151) by Honoré de Balzac
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a vortex of dissipation and easy work

For a month Lucien's whole time was taken up with supper parties, dinner engagements, breakfasts, and evening parties; he was swept away by an irresistible current into a vortex of dissipation and easy work. He no longer thought of the future. The power of calculation amid the complications of life…

—p.405 A Provincial Celebrity in Paris (151) by Honoré de Balzac
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there is a tax upon everything

"It is difficult to keep illusions on any subject in Paris," answered Lucien as they turned in at his door. "There is a tax upon everything --everything has its price, and anything can be made to order--even success."

—p.396 A Provincial Celebrity in Paris (151) by Honoré de Balzac