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Updated: June 3, 2025


“I know nothing about him,” replied the citoyenne, without turning in his direction, or relaxing her culinary labors. “He went away from here the next morning, and I did not trouble myself to ask where; that is his affair.” “He went away? Without letting me know! Be careful, citoyenne; this is a serious matter.”

And had you not spoken about my brother . . ." "A little patience, I entreat, citoyenne," he continued imperturbably. "Two gentlemen, Lord Antony Dewhurst and Sir Andrew Ffoulkes were at 'The Fisherman's Rest' at Dover that same night." "I know. I saw them there." "They were already known to my spies as members of that accursed league.

And, laughing, she turned about that he might admire her from all points of view. He looked at her gravely for a moment, so gravely that the laughter began to fade from her eyes. "I find you charming, Citoyenne," he answered at last. "You remind me of Diana." "Compliments?" quoth she, her eyebrows going up and her eyes beaming with surprise and delight. "Compliments from La Boulaye!

"It is not mine to enlighten you; I know not how." "I have the very best will in the world, Citoyenne," said he. "Of that I think that I am giving proof." "Aye, the will to do nothing that will shame your manhood," she rejoined. "That is all you think of. It was because your manhood bade you that you came to my rescue so you said when you declined my thanks.

I know Robespierre the elder personally; his brother frequently sups at my house. I will speak to them. I will get a word said to Montané, Dumas, Fouquier." The citoyenne Gamelin, bursting with excitement and gratitude, put a finger to her lip; Évariste was coming back into the studio.

"I shall read it to you," she said, "for the contents will interest you. Listen therefore: 'Adored Citoyenne Josephine. We have reached the goal we have conquered! The Directory have at length listened to wise remonstrances. They have perceived that they stand in need of a strong and powerful arm to support them, and of a pillar to lean against.

Among the most enthusiastic singers Élodie recognized the handsome dragoon, the little lawyer's clerk, Henry, her first love. After the performance the gallant Desmahis called a cabriolet and escorted the citoyenne Blaise back to the Amour peintre. In the carriage the artist took Élodie's hand between his: "You know, Élodie, I love you?" "I know it, because you love all women."

Robespierre himself received the generous strangers; but most of the talking seems to have been done by a fervid citoyenne, who took la parole and kept it. "Let a cry of joy rush through all Europe and fly to America," said she. "But hark! Philadelphia and all its countries repeat, like us, Vive la Liberte!"

They brought along, by two ropes which served as handles, a large and longish basket, whose half-opened cover brought to view all kinds of women's clothes. "Room there," cried Simon, with a laugh, "room for the Citoyenne Simon and her costly dowry!" "Come, no joking, Simon," said his wife, threatening him with her fist and laughing.

A few loaves of sugar, or a bottle or two of good liqueur, given to the citoyenne Duplay would have saved Descoings. This little mishap proves that in revolutionary times it is quite as dangerous to employ honest men as scoundrels; we should rely on ourselves alone. Descoings perished; but he had the glory of going to the scaffold with Andre Chenier.

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