human
No, 'twas easier to bear, I think, because I had _not_ more time and less work.
gpt
What was your work, mademoiselle? what is it now? Incidentally you keep books, but mainly you do--what?
human
Mainly--I'll tell you. Papa, you know, he was, like _grandpère_, a true connoisseur of all those things that belong to the arts of beautiful living. Like _grandpère_ he had that perception by three ways--occupation, education, talent. And he had it so abboundingly because he had also _the art_--of that beautiful life, h'm?
gpt
The art beyond the arts, suggested the listener;
human
Mr. Chezter, I'll tell you something. To you 'twill seem very small, but to me 'tis large. It muz' have been because of both together, those arts and that art, that, although papa he was always of a strong enthusiasm and strong indignation, yet never in my life did I hear him--egcept in play--speak an exaggeration. 'Sieur Beloiseau he will tell you that--while ad the same time papa he never rebuke' that in anybody else--egcept, of course--his daughter.
gpt
But I ask about you, your work.
human
Ah! and I'm telling you. Mamma she had the same connoisseur talent as papa, and even amongs' that people where she was raise', and under the shadow, as you would say, of that convent so famouz for all those weavings, laces, tapestries, embro'deries, she was thought to be wonderful with the needle.
gpt
I see what you're coming to. You, yourself, were born needle in hand--the embroidery-needle.
human
Well, ad the least I can't rimember when I learned it. 'Twas always as if I couldn' live without it. But it was not the needle alone, nor embro'deries alone, nor alone the critical eye. Papa he had, pardly from _grand-père_, pardly brought from France, a separate librarie abbout all those arts, and I think before I was five years I knew every picture in those books, and before ten every page. And always papa and mamma they were teaching me from those books--they couldn' he'p it! I was very naughty aboud that. I would bring them the books and if they didn' teach me I would weep. I think I wasn' ever so naughty aboud anything else. But in the en', with the businezz always diclining, that turn' out fortunate. By and by mamma she persuade' papa to let her take a part in the pursuanze of the businezz. But she did that all out of sight of the public----
gpt
Had you never a brother or sister?
human
Yes, long ago. We'll not speak of that. A sizter, two brothers; but--scarlet-fever----