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She was one of those pretty, charming young women who are born, as if by an error of Fate, into a petty official´s family.

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She slipped into marriage with a minor civil servant at the Ministry of Education.

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She dreamed of thick-carpeted reception rooms with two huge footmen in knee breeches, made drowsy by the heat from the stove, asleep in the armchairs.

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When she sat down to dinner at her wound table with its tree-day old cloth, and watched her husband opposite her lift the lift the lid of the soup tureen.

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Then one evening her husband arrived home looking triumphant and waving a large envelope. She tore it open eagerly and took out a printed card, but she was upset because she didn't have something to wear that day. So, her husband gave her money to buy a new beautiful dress.

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As the day of the ball drew closer, Madam Loisel seemed depressed, disturbed, worried- despite the fact that her dress was ready. She was depress because she didn't had a jewel.

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The next day she went to see her friend and related her tale of woe. Madam Forestier went to her mirrored wardrobe, took out a big jewel cade, and gave her a diamond necklace.

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The day of the party arrived. Madam Loisel was great success. She was the prettiest woman there - resplendent, graceful, beaming, and deliriously happy.

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When she left the party, it was almost four in the morning. At home, She took off her wraps before the mirror so that she could see herself in all her glory once more. Then she cried out. The necklace was gone; there was nothing on her neck.

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Her husband go out to find it, but then he returned about seven o'clock. He had found nothing. She spent the whole day waiting, in state of utter hopelessness before such an appalling catastrophe. By the end of the week, they had lost all hope.

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The next day they took the case in which it had been kept and went to the jeweler whose name appeared inside it. They visit other jewelers trying to find a necklace lije the other, racking their memories, both of them sick with worry and distress.

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In a fashionable shop near the Palais Royal, they found a diamond necklace which they decided was exactly like the other. It was worth 40,000 francs. They could have it for 36,000 francs. Loisel possessed 18,000 francs left him by his father. He would borrow the rest.

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When Madame Loisel went to return the necklace. She came to know the awful life of the poverty stricken. The crushing debt had to be paid. She would pay it. They dismissed the maid; they moved into an attic under the roof.

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After ten years, they had made good on everything, including the usurious rates and the compound interest.

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One Sunday when she was strolling along the Champs-Élysées to forget the week's chores for a while, she suddenly caught sight of a woman taking a child for a walk. It was Madame Forestier, still young, still beautiful, still charming.

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She talk to er and told her about what happened with the necklace, but she found out that her friend´s necklace was false and it was worth only five hundred francs at the most.