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Fifty times on one page in the old Picayune, or in L'Abeille 'For freight or passage apply to the master on board or to T. Chapdelaine & Son, agents. Even then there were two Théophiles, and grandpapa was the son. They were wholesale agents also for French exporters of artistic china, porcelain, glass, bronze.

All unhappy beings whom you approach in the same way submit to your subtle charm. And that is the reason why my old friend, La Fontaine, said of you: 'Sur differentes fleurs l'abeille se repose, Et fait du miel de toute chose!" Elise de Tecle was thirty years of age, but appeared much younger. At seventeen she had married, under peculiar conditions, her cousin Roland de Tecle.

What they did with the driver is not told; but one can guess. They broke the carriage into bits. Then they returned to the house. They reached it about 8 o'clock in the evening. The two daughters had just escaped by a window. The whole house was locked and barred; "hermetically sealed," says "L'Abeille" of the next morning.

The volume of "L'Abeille" containing this account seems to have been abstracted from the city archives. It was in the last week of April or the first week of May, 1836, that Miss Martineau saw the house. It "stands," she wrote about a year later, "and is meant to stand, in its ruined state.

The latter opinion prevailed; and the battle of Moncontour was fought with extreme acrimony, especially on the part of the Catholics, who were irritated by the cruelties, as La Noue himself says, which the Protestants had but lately practised at the fight of La Roche l'Abeille.

I was resolved to risk fortune, fame, life all to possess the object I so deeply adored. "L'abeille, Monsieur?" The garcon who helped me to the fragrant cup, at the same time handed me a newspaper fresh from the press. It was a large sheet, headed upon one side "L'Abeille", on the reverse its synonyme in English, "The Bee."

All unhappy beings whom you approach in the same way submit to your subtle charm. And that is the reason why my old friend, La Fontaine, said of you: 'Sur differentes fleurs l'abeille se repose, Et fait du miel de toute chose!" Elise de Tecle was thirty years of age, but appeared much younger. At seventeen she had married, under peculiar conditions, her cousin Roland de Tecle.

"Don't believe I recognize you. Your buggy's waiting for you, ain't it?" And Ben Price turned and strolled down the street. Robbins, reporter for the Picayune, and Dumars, of L'Abeille the old French newspaper that has buzzed for nearly a century were good friends, well proven by years of ups and downs together.

All unhappy beings whom you approach in the same way submit to your subtle charm. And that is the reason why my old friend, La Fontaine, said of you: 'Sur differentes fleurs l'abeille se repose, Et fait du miel de toute chose!" Elise de Tecle was thirty years of age, but appeared much younger. At seventeen she had married, under peculiar conditions, her cousin Roland de Tecle.

"Children and fools" could not tell the truth any faster or farther than did our newspapers Picayune, Delta, True Delta, Crescent, L'Abeille, and L'Estafette du Sud. After every military review the exact number in line and the name of every command and commander were hurried into print.