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Everything creaks and cracks over there: all of us creak and crack. You should hear my chairs, elles se cassent les reins they break their thighs continually. Ah! there goes another, I cry out, as I sit down in one in winter and hear them groan. Poor old things, they are of the Empire, no wonder they groan. You should see us, when our brethren come to take a cup of soup with me.
"They have come to taste of the fresh air, they have," laconically remarked our driver, as his round Norman eyes ran over the muscled bodies of the two athletes. "I had a brother who was one I had; he was a famous one he was; he broke his neck once, when the net had been forgotten. They all do it ils se cassent le cou tous, tot ou tard! Allons toi t'as peur, toi?"
'Elles cassent les dos, and I lie in my warm bed in the winter nights and listen to my antiques groan and complain. Poor old things, they belonged to the 'Empire' Period; no wonder they groan. "And when my friend the notaire comes to play chess with me, you should see him eye my antiques, ah, so covetously; I see him, but I never let on. Such a collection of antiques as we all are, M'sieur."
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