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He lent me a skirt belonging to his servant, for I was almost in a state of nature, and he went to fetch Maitre Chicot, the country watchman who went to Criquetot to fetch the police who came to my house with me. "Then we found Brument and Cornu fighting each other like two rams. "Brument was bawling: 'It isn't true, I tell you that there is at least a cubic metre in it.

"A hundred sous is a hundred sous, and I have to undress myself; but I did not fancy undressing before those two good-for-nothings. I took off my cap, and then my jacket, and then my skirt, and then my sabots. Brument said, 'Keep on your stockings, also; we are good fellows. "And Cornu said, too, 'We are good fellows. "So there I was, almost like mother Eve.

'Do not worry, go on with your work, your turn will come, each one has his share. I paid no attention to what he said as he was full. "When the barrel was full to the brim, I said: 'There, that's done. "And then Cornu gave me a hundred sous, not Brument, Cornu; it was Cornu gave them to me.

I even let her keep on her chemise and stockings, to my own disadvantage. "When that was done she ran away. I said: 'Look out, Brument! she is escaping. "He replied: 'Do not be afraid. I will catch her all right. She will have to come back to sleep, I will measure the deficit. "We measured. Not four pailfuls. Ha, Ha, Ha!"

Duroy saw them greet one another ceremoniously, then walk through the glade together as they counted the paces. Dr. Le Brument asked Duroy: "Do you feel well? Do you not want anything?" "Nothing, thank you." It seemed to him that he was asleep, that he was dreaming. Was he afraid? He did not know. Jacques Rival returned and said in a low voice: "All is ready.

This talent attracted to his cafe for he was a saloon keeper at Criquetot a great many customers who preferred the "mass at Cornu" to the mass in church. Mme. Brument, seated on the witness bench, was a thin peasant woman who seemed to be always asleep. She sat there motionless, her hands crossed on her knees, gazing fixedly before her with a stupid expression.

Well, Brument came to my place about nine o'clock, and ordered two drinks, and said: 'There's one for you, Cornu. I sat down opposite him and drank, and out of politeness, I offered him a glass. Then he returned the compliment and so did I, and so it went on from glass to glass until noon, when we were full. "Then Brument began to cry. That touched me. I asked him what was the matter.

This talent attracted to his cafe for he was a saloon keeper at Criquetot a great many customers who preferred the "mass at Cornu" to the mass in church. Mme. Brument, seated on the witness bench, was a thin peasant woman who seemed to be always asleep. She sat there motionless, her hands crossed on her knees, gazing fixedly before her with a stupid expression.

They do not seem natural, they seem up to some mischief. They watched me sideways, like this, especially Cornu, because he squints. I do not like to see them together, for they are two good-for-nothings when they are in company. I said: 'What do you want with me? They did not answer. I had a sort of mistrust " The defendant Brument interrupted the witness hastily, saying: "I was full."

"And then Brument pushed down my head as if to drown me, so that the water ran into my nose, so that I could already see Paradise. And he pushed it down, and I disappeared. "And then he must have been frightened. He pulled me out and said: 'Go and get dry, carcass. "As for me, I took to my heels and ran as far as M. le cure's.

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