The Well of Loneliness coverCHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 3

BOOK III · PART XXXIV

CHAPTER III

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There were no farewells to be said in Paris except those to Buisson and Mademoiselle Duphot.
Mademoiselle Duphot shed a few tears: "I find you only to lose you, Stévenne. Ah, but how many friends will be parted, perhaps forever, by this terrible war -- and yet what else could we do? We are blameless!"