I took a turn through the Parc Monceau
to the Etoile and back through the Champs-Elyseé last night between 9.30 and 11
in order to clear off a headache. Honest love-making in the Parc Monceau. In
the Champs-Elysée I saw four girls, aged 14 or less – one didn’t seem more
than 11 or 12 – being taken about by older women for the excitement of senile
appetites. Some day soon there will be a tremendous outcry concerning this
procurement of children. The police will become suddenly active in arrests –
and then things will settle down again.
There were many
pretty and well-dressed women in the Champs-Elysée sitting patiently on chairs
under the trees awaiting some masculine advance. I was astonished how
distinguished some of them were. It was a lovely night, warm and star-lit.
Paris at its most Parisian, The lights of the al fresco music-halls, and the
occasional bursts of music and applause that came from them, produced an
extraordinary effect.
Arnold Bnnett's Journals - Thursday July 7th, 1904
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