“I likened her to the slender PSYCHÉ and judged that the perfection of her face ennobled everything unclean around her: The dusty hems of her bunched-up skirt, the worn straps of her nightshirt; the blackened soles of her bare feet [...] All this and the pungent air! Ô this night, sweet pungent night! "HÉBÉ" may come but a season. But this girl's season would know a hot spring and an Indian summer.” LoveSoulNightBeautyNovelSpringPerfectionHotCleanDirtyContrastSpainGypsyRomanBarcelonaPsycheSlenderRoman PaynePayneWanderessBare FeetThe WanderessYoung GirlUncleanIndian SummerSaskiaVoyeurPungentHebeNightshirtEnnobleGitanasHébéPsyché Author:Roman Payne