"The woman must be a clean, pure, lovely flower," the student said, "submit to a husband, to be a child-like in her behavior and looks..."
"You will get your commission," Enjolras said coolly. "I will ask Grantaire to create a clean, pure, lovely flower in her thirties or forties. She will be unpolluted by filth of this world. "
"But..."
"After all, why should a woman be "child-like" or "submissive"? A little girl or a slave is not an ideal woman."
Combeferre raised his eyes from his papers, but Enjolras had already turned to Grantaire.
