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Philippe served everyone champagne, and toasts were raised to the future
of the newlyweds and to the success of La Cage Atelier. Suzanne had left
the design firm where she and Renee had worked together, and had joined an
architectural firm where she and Paul met. Renee was pleased to hear their
positive professional comments about the studio. They were very interested
in hearing about the transformation of the little pastry shop into an
elegant design studio. Philippe showed them his journal with some of the
before and after photographs. They were amazed, especially when he told
them about the ceilings.
He explained that during their first walk through the building with the
realtor, Renee had expressed surprise at the low unadorned ceilings.
Especially on the upper level. From the outside, the high steeply sloped
roof would suggest a high ceiling, maybe even a dome, would be found
inside. They learned that decades ago, false ceilings had been put in
place to conserve heat. The realtor, knowing that the building, despite
its small size, was a hot property because of its supreme location, wasn't
concerned about his clients reactions. He told them that the shop would be
sold "as is" and if they were not interested he had another
buyer waiting. Renee and Philippe looked at each other knowingly and said
"We'll take it."
Their first remodeling efforts would be the ceilings. Once the workmen
began prying away the thin wooden panels, that had simply been nailed to
overhead beams, they were surprised to discover that underneath the plain
board panels were painted beams! Decorative painted beams! Renee and
Philippe could not believe their eyes. Despite the nail holes, the
decorated beams were still beautiful, the colors still bright. By the time
the entire ceiling was exposed, Renee was already visualizing what this
room would soon look like.
But there were more surprises waiting. Renee and Philippe could hardly
wait until the upper ceiling was removed. That removal proved to be more
difficult. The panels which covered the upper ceiling were held in place
by sturdy beams running parallel to the length of the room. Those in turn
were held up by vertical beams placed on either side of the windows. When
the first panel was finally able to be removed, the workmen again
expressed surprise, but it was one of disappointment. "There is
nothing above it, just space", they said. But as more panels came
down the empty space was revealed to be a dome. An elaborately painted
dome. This time Renee and Philippe could just stare in silent wonder. The
rounded corners and sides of a square dome were outlined with designs
similar to the ones on the beams downstairs. Again, the colors were
surprisingly bright. Renee loved the colors, a blue which she called Salon
Blue and shades of pink and coral.
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