At table one day, just when she had put a piece of food into her mouth, I exclaimed that I saw a hair in it… — Jean Jacques Rousseau

At table one day, just when she had put a piece of food into her mouth, I exclaimed that I saw a hair in it; she put back the morsel on her plate, and I eagerly seized and swallowed it. In a word, between myself and the most passionate lover there was only one, but that an essential, point of distinction, which makes my condition almost unintelligible and inconceivable.

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