
Artists ought never to marry, says a happily married painter
A painter, content with wife and child, warns his poet friend off marriage: artists live apart from life and need a rare, tactful woman almost impossible to find. He cites a sculptor who fled his family and the musician Dargenty, whose wife chats over his mazurkas. He hands over a manuscript of true cases. The first is Heurtebise, a fiery poet whose shopgirl wife's chatter and parasite guests drain his talent, fortune and life, after which she marries the linen-drapers Aubertot and Fajon.
PROLOGUE.

