A Philosopher

A PhilosopherBlerot had been my very best friend from childhood; we had no secrets from each other and were united heart and soul by a brotherly intimacy and a boundless confidence in each other. I had been instrusted with the secret of all his love affairs, as he had been with mine.When he told me that he was going to get married I was hurt, just as if he had been guilty of a treacherous act with regard to me. I felt that it must interfere with that cordial and absolute affection which had unit...