"Around her all gazes were fixed, all mouths open; and in effect, while she danced thus, to the buzzing of the Brasque tambourine which two round and pure arms lifted above her head, slim, frail, and lively as a wasp, with her bodice of gold without pleat, her multi-colored dress which puffed out, with her naked shoulders, her fine legs that her skirt uncovered at moments, her black hair, her flaming eyes, she was a supernatural creature."

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