Ifrequentlyimaginemeasastrawberry, wearing a greenstraw hat and a redskirt, baskingin the sun amid some Mediterraneanbazaar, until the skin got covered by freckles.
This extravagance was all part of a plan to outdo a nearby archrival, Printemps, whose own glass-and-ironwork-covered atrium rose six stories, and the feel of a Byzantine bazaar was intended to urge clients into a buying frenzy within a dreamlike environment.