." Here he always broke off and recommenced.

And from that moment Bories, the pinkish-yellow butterfly, and the sad little refrain of the "good, good story" were inseparably associated in my memory.
But I fear that I have said too much about the incoherent impressions and images which came to me so frequently in days gone by; this is the last time that I will speak at length of them.

But it will be seen, because of what follows, how important it is for me to note the association existing between the dissimilar things mentioned above..