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A man muz nod go again' his conscien'. My faith! do you thing I would go again' my conscien'? Mais allons, led us go and ged some coffee." "Jools." "W'at?" "Jools, it ain't the drinkin' of coffee, but the buyin' of it on a Sabbath. You must really excuse me, Jools, it's again' conscience, you know." "Ah!" said St.-Ange, "c'est very true. For you it would be a sin, mais for me it is only 'abit.
They thought they patronized her, whatever else they knew. But in reality the joke was on her side. "Allons to ze feast, friends." She had seen Robert Stonehouse, and she went straight to him, waving the rest aside like a flock of importunate pigeons, and took his arm. "You and I lead the way, Monsieur le docteur." He did not answer. He was glad that she had signalled him out.
The bargains they had made along the route were now to be rehearsed, seasoned with a joke. "Allons, toi, on ne fait pas de la monnaie blanche comme ca!" "Je t'ai offert huit sous, tu sais, lapin!" "Farceur, va-t'en "
In a word, the marquis and his jolie petite femme were a wise and prosperous couple, who made the best of their lives, and lived decently and honourably upon other people. "Allons, Pelham," cried Vincent, as I was still standing at the door in deliberation; "how much longer will you keep me to congeal in this 'eager and nipping air' 'Quamdiu nostram patientiam abutere Catilina."
I!" Then picking up his brush again, he added, "But the world needs its little men as well as its great ones at any rate, the little ones need their pot au feu; so to work again. Allons, ma petite, your head a little more this way."
I will take care of you; I will watch. Allons! it is my duty; it is also my pleasure." "Are there no no men in the house none at all?" enquired the girl, peering into the surrounding gloom nervously. "There is no person at all in the house, but you and I." "And you will admit no one?" The woman hesitated. "Not to your apartment," she said firmly. "I promise it."
Suddenly a recollection shot through my brain with remarkable clearness, and I turned to Le Mire: "Desiree, do you know the first time I ever saw you? It was in an electric brougham at the Gare du Nord. This is somewhat different, my lady." "And infinitely more interesting," she answered. "Are you ready? See that stupid arriero! Ah! After all, he knew what he was about. Then, messieurs allons!"
Notwithstanding this interruption I finished near six pages, three being a good Session-day's work. Allons, vogue la galère. Dined at the Solicitor's with Lord Hopetoun, and a Parliament House party. June 21. Finished five leaves that is, betwixt morning and dinner-time. The Court detained me till two o'clock. About nine leaves will make the volume quite large enough.
The matter will drop out of sight completely in a few days; meanwhile, monsieur, I return as I came. The morning is fine and I shall enjoy my walk back to the station at Bois Clair. Monsieur le curé, you have my card. At any time in your paroisse should you have any more interesting family secrets to divulge, pray do not forget my address. Allons!
"Ye-es.... But I am remembering that that I was not very k-kind to him," she sobbed. "It hurts here " She pressed a slim hand over her breast. "Allons! Friends quarrel. God understands. Thy friend back there he also understands now." "Oh, I hope he does!... He spoke to me so tenderly yet so gaily. He was even laughing at me when they shot him.
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