Suppose that an artist depicts a saint and becomes enamoured of her.

Thus we have complications of crime against nature and of sacrilege.

An enormity!" "Which, perhaps, is exquisite!" He was taken aback by the word she had used.

She rose, opened the door, and called her husband.

"Dear," she said, "Durtal has discovered a new sin!" "Surely not," said Chantelouve, his figure framed in the doorway.