Henry James, The Ambassadors (London: Methuen & Co…
“ Strether insisted—"and all of a supreme innocence. The Parisian place, the feverish hour, the putting before her of a hundred francs' worth of food and drink, which they'll scarcely touch—all that's the dear man's own romance; the expensive kind, expensive in francs and centimes, in which he abounds. And the circus afterwards—which is cheaper, but which he'll find some means of making as dear as possible—that's also his tribute to the ideal. It does for him. He'll see her through. They won't talk of anything worse than you and me." ”
