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Here I am in Paris, France. Forced to bend my soul. To a sordid role. Victimized by bitter, bitter circumstance. Alas for me! Had I remained. Beside my lady mother. My virtue had remained unstained. Until my maiden hand was gained. By some Grand Duke or other.

Ah, 'twas not to be. Harsh necessity. Brought me to this gilded cage. Born to higher things. Here I droop my wings. Singing of a sorrow nothing can assuage. And yet of course I rather like to revel. Ha ha! I have no strong objection to champagne. My wardrobe is expensive as the devil.

Perhaps it is ignoble to complain Enough, enough. Of being basely tearful! By being bright and cheerful! Ha ha ha ha ha! Pearls and ruby rings Ah, how can worldly things.