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"Oh, they don't come for economy," I answered. "They must be rich." "They don't come for my beaux yeux for mine," said M. Pigeonneau, sadly. "Perhaps it's for yours, young man. Je vous recommande la mere." I reflected a moment. "They came on account of Mr. Ruck because at hotels he's so restless." M. Pigeonneau gave me a knowing nod. "Of course he is, with such a wife as that a femme superbe.

'And shot Farnham Joe at Roehampton? 'Yes, madam. And much at your service. 'We shall see, she answered, her voice savagely dubious. 'At least you are a gentleman and can use a pistol? But are you willing to risk something for justice' sake? 'And the sake of your beaux yeux, madam? he answered, a laugh in his voice. 'Yes. 'You mean it? 'Prove me, he answered.

Do you think he went on without looking? No; he stopped and spoke with the artist." "Then that was because they were acquaintances," snapped Luciola. "It is true they knew each other. But it was not for the beaux yeux of the big red-bearded artist that the Prince stopped. It was to look at my face in the sketch-book.

"Ah," he said, with a kind of crooning deliberation, "that's the way they all behave that's what they all come for." He turned to his daughter with another variation of mockery in his smile. "Don't fancy it's for your beaux yeux, my dear; or for the mature charms of Mrs.

* The most moderate, as well as the most violent, were always united on the subject of this irrational tyranny. "Toujours en menageant, comme la prunelle de ses yeux, le gouvernement revolutionnaire." "Careful always of the revolutionary government, as of the apple of their eye." Fragment pour servir a l'Hist. de la Convention, par J. J. Dussault.

"What brings him here then, eh? where he never came before to-night? not for the beaux yeux of Madame, I believe," with a quizzical bow to his wife, "or for the grand esprit of myself. I have an eye, I tell you, as well as other people, and I can see one petit peu."

In addition to this extract, Anquetil adds, "En effet, la fantaisie de garder devant ses yeux une naine monstreuse (her favourite negress mentioned previously), peut faire conjecturer que Marie Therèse n'aura pas été assez exacte

Vous tient d'un doux sommeil encor les yeux silléee. Ça, ça, que je les baise, et votre beau tetin, Cent fois, pour vous apprendre

Oui, prince, je languis, je brûle pour Thésée ... Il avait votre port, vos yeux, votre langage, Cette noble pudeur colorait son visage, Lorsque de notre Crète il traversa les flots, Digne sujet des voeux des filles de Minos. Que faisiez-vous alors? Pourquoi, sans Hippolyte, Des héros de la Grèce assembla-t-il l'élite?

"Are you so different from the men of our world, Monsieur, or is it only those grand yeux of yours, with their serious expression, that make you seem different and better?" and her eyes smiled mockingly into his. "Pshaw, sir, you make me feel like a naughty school-girl when you reprove me so. Upon my word, I don't know why I submit to it!