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This great correspondence is built upon equality and difference. Flaubert's exchanges with Turgenev are full of equality—not to say crusty backpatting—but largely empty of difference: 'We are a pair of old moles,' writes Turgenev, 'burrowing in the same direction.' Flaubert's exchanges with Louise Colet, vivid with difference, lack any useful equality: not just because most of her letters were destroyed, but because of his flamboyant and bullying assertiveness. He, the unpublished writer and debutant amorist, is always telling her, the well-known poet and skilled boudoir operator, just exactly what is what in both art and love: 'O enfant, enfant, que tu es jeune encore!' is a characteristic apostrophe to a woman eleven years his senior. Only with George Sand does Flaubert manage to attain both equality and difference.
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