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Updated: May 26, 2025
'Aha, docteur, she said, 'entrez. She was handsomer than I had expected, with most peculiar manners, her hands generally folded behind her, her body always pushed forward, never standing quiet, from time to time stamping her foot, laughing a great deal and talking still more. I was examined from head to foot, without, however, losing my countenance. My first impression was not favourable.
The girl did not know his name, either. "A friend," he said: "May I come in?" A note of curiosity sounded in her voice. "Oui, certainement. Entrez," she called. Peter turned the handle and entered the remembered room. The girl was sitting up in bed in her nightdress, her hair in disorder, and the room felt hot and stuffy and looked more tawdry than ever. She exclaimed at the sight of his flowers.
Ce pauvre Goliath! Ah! he is coming here? She withdrew to her sofa, and waited. Marie, after instructions, and with that austerity of demeanour which she, too, never failed to display towards Father Benecke, introduced the visitor. 'Entrez, mon pere, entrez, said Eleanor, holding out a friendly hand. 'Are you, too, braving the sun? Did you pass Miss Foster?
"That is my name," said Ste. Marie. "Entrez, Monsieur!" He waved his visitor to a chair and stood waiting. The man with the beard bowed once more.
Mr O'Madden Burke, tall in copious grey of Donegal tweed, came in from the hallway. Stephen Dedalus, behind him, uncovered as he entered. Entrez, mes enfants! Lenehan cried. I escort a suppliant, Mr O'Madden Burke said melodiously. Youth led by Experience visits Notoriety. How do you do? the editor said, holding out a hand. Come in. Your governor is just gone.??? Lenehan said to all: Silence!
"We gave him something to eat a while ago. He was awfully hungry!" The sound of bare feet splashing through the mud was heard in the darkness, and the drummer boy came to the door. "Ah, c'est vous!" said Petya. "Voulez-vous manger? N'ayez pas peur, on ne vous fera pas de mal," * he added shyly and affectionately, touching the boy's hand. "Entrez, entrez." * * "Ah, it's you!
A peremptory knock recalled her from her world of happy thoughts. "Entrez," she added, thinking it was one of 'Gene's jokes. The door opened. Into the room trooped a throng of men, resplendent in black and gold, silver and gray. Her eyes opened in astonishment; so did theirs. Her lips, parted to speak, could only gasp; so could theirs. The surprise was apparently mutual.
The little walk of broken bits of brick was reddened carefully, and the one little step was scrupulously yellow-washed, which denoted that the occupants were cleanly as well as religious. Manuela's timid knock was answered by a harsh "Entrez." It was a small sombre room within, with a bare yellow-washed floor and ragged curtains at the little window.
He was busying himself with a cardboard model, on which he had been trying the effect of certain arrangements, when he heard a knock at his door. 'Entrez! he said, in astonishment. At this season of the year the hotel kept early hours, and there was not a light to be seen in the cour. The door opened. On the threshold stood Arthur Welby. Fenwick gazed at him open-mouthed.
They scraped the key out of the little hole under the door, and the biggest of them thrust it into the rusty lock, and, standing on her toes, turned it with all the strength of her small hands. Then the woman turned to the strange lady and gentleman; she made a gesture of invitation with her thin right hand: "Entrez." They stepped in.
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