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The elitists' lives are balanced upon the gossip of others. Words can literally destroy one's social stature. The women, as always, are the worst. I feel as if I entered one of these women's drawing rooms on the right day my head would explode with the information being spoken about others in such a foul manner. The narcissism in the manner of speaking is lost on no one, not even Miss Bart. When she speaks of Mr. Percy Gryce with the other women, she speaks as if she's already engaged. Yet, she has had but one mere conversation with him! Lily would do anything to become a puppet in this forsaken, deluxe show even if that means marrying a man that nearly bores her to tears. Surprisingly, while at Bellomont, Lily sees a glimpse of the reality of this life. She recognizes herself as lost in a fantasy world wishing her reality were more picturesque. When she takes a step back, "she saw that they were merely dull in a loud way" (Wharton, 44). Lily wants to live the fantasy, but she seems to think the fantasy is the reality when, in fact, it is not.
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