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What is it, Hochedur?" The rural policeman made his deposition: He had gone out that morning at his usual time, in order to patrol his beat from the forest of Champioux as far as the boundaries of Argenteuil.
The rural policeman made his deposition: He had gone out that morning at his usual time, in order to go on his beat from the forest of Champioux as far as the boundaries of Argenteuil.
The woman stopped dragging her donkey and looked. Labouise continued: "What are you doing going to the locomotive show?" The woman made no reply. Chicot continued: "Say, your trotter's prime for a race. Where are you taking him at that speed?" At last the woman answered: "I'm going to Macquart, at Champioux, to have him killed. He's worthless." Labouise answered: "You're right.
For at the entrance of the little forest of Champioux they had found a spot which reminded them of home, and they did not feel happy anywhere else. At the crossing of the Colombes and Chatou roads, when they arrived under the trees, they would take off their heavy, oppressive headgear and wipe their foreheads. They always stopped for a while on the bridge at Bezons, and looked at the Seine.
For at the entrance of the little forest of Champioux they had found a spot which reminded them of home, and they did not feel happy anywhere else. At the crossing of the Colombes and Chatou roads, when they arrived under the trees, they would take off their heavy, oppressive headgear and wipe their foreheads. They always stopped for a while on the bridge at Bezons, and looked at the Seine.
They never conversed during these walks, but went straight on, each with the same thought in his head. This thought atoned for the lack of conversation; it was this, that just inside the little wood near Les Champioux they had found a place which reminded them of their own country, where they could feel happy again.
What is it, Hochedur?" The rural policeman made his deposition: He had gone out that morning at his usual time, in order to patrol his beat from the forest of Champioux as far as the boundaries of Argenteuil.
What is it, Hochedur?" The rural policeman made his deposition: He had gone out that morning at his usual time, in order to patrol his beat from the forest of Champioux as far as the boundaries of Argenteuil.
The woman stopped dragging her donkey and looked. Labouise continued: "What are you doing going to the locomotive show?" The woman made no reply. Chicot continued: "Say, your trotter's prime for a race. Where are you taking him at that speed?" At last the woman answered: "I'm going to Macquart, at Champioux, to have him killed. He's worthless." Labouise answered: "You're right.
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