She came forward, the outlines of her figure blurred in the half-light. She came forward like a film star, or rather like the ideal woman in an adolescent's dream.
Night at the Crossroads
Georges Simenon
1931
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Clement Soulmagnon
https://www.newyorker.com/magazine/2022/09/19/the-mysterious-case-of-inspector-maigret
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