On the
whole, it was not a vile or repugnant emanation; it united, as an
anticipated thing, with the formidable odors of the landscape; it
was the pure note, completing with the human animals' cry of heat
the odorous melody of beasts and woods." He goes on to speak of
the perfume of feminine arms in the ball-room. "There the aroma
is of ammoniated valerian, of chlorinated urine, brutally
accentuated sometimes, even with a slight scent of prussic acid
about it, a faint whiff of overripe peaches." These
"spice-boxes," however, Huysmans continues, are more seductive
when their perfume is filtered through the garments. "The appeal
of the balsam of their arms is then less insolent, less cynical,
than at the ball where they are more naked, but it more easily
uncages the animal in man. Various as the color of the hair, the
odor of the armpit is infinitely divisible; its gamut covers the
whole keyboard of odors, reaching the obstinate scents of syringa
and elder, and sometimes recalling the sweet perfume of the
rubbed fingers that have held a cigarette. Audacious and
sometimes fatiguing in the brunette and the black woman, sharp
and fierce in the red woman, the armpit is heady as some sugared
wines in the blondes.
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