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Updated: May 20, 2025
"Doesn't anybody come?" "Nobody, except that young gentleman who came once." "Only once?" "Yes, sir." "He never came back again?" "No, but he will when he gets home." "He is away somewhere?" "Yes." "Do you know where he is?" "I believe he has gone to see Mlle. Gautier's sister." "What does he want there?" "He has gone to get her authority to have the corpse dug up again and put somewhere else."
I entertain a notion, which may appear very odd to some, that Gautier's influence on the æsthetic class of men has been more vigorous than that of any other teacher; thousands who never read a line of his writing are unconsciously inspired by him. The feeling that gave birth to his protest nearly two generations since is in the air now.
Mark's as if I had the pretension of giving a description of it or as if the reader desired one. The reader has been too well served already. It is surely the best-described building in the world. Open the <i>Stones of Venice</i>, open Theophile Gautier's <i>ltalia</i>, and you will see.
One of the men of Peter Gautier's boat made a nasty remark about some girl along the shore. Captain Jim fairly scorched the wretched fellow with the lightning of his eyes. He seemed a man transformed. He didn't say much but the way he said it! You'd have thought it would strip the flesh from the fellow's bones.
Marguerite, alone at Bagneres with her maid, and not being in any fear of compromising herself, granted the duke's request. Some people who knew her, happening to be at Bagneres, took upon themselves to explain Mademoiselle Gautier's true position to the duke. It was a blow to the old man, for the resemblance with his daughter was ended in one direction, but it was too late.
"He's in his shack. Gautier's just hooked up with another squaw." "Another?" Horrocks whistled softly. "Why, that's the sixth to my knowledge. He's very much a marrying man. How much did he pay the neche this time?" "Two steers and a sheep," said the man, with an oily grin. "Ah! I wonder how he acquired 'em. Well, I'll go and find him.
They did everything they could think of, all the time listening for Suzanne Gautier's return; filled the second empty chamber of the revolver, dragged the body out of the hall and washed the carpet, and called Doctor Sperry, knowing that he was at Mrs. Dane's and could not come. Clara had only a little time, and with the letters in her handbag she started down the stairs.
Christophe sometimes had his meals at a little creamery and restaurant kept by a former colleague of Gautier's, one Simon, a railway clerk who had been dismissed for taking part in a strike. The shop was frequented by syndicalists.
Still there is now and then one who is oppressed, crushed by it, and cannot relieve himself in such ironies as Gautier's, but must cry aloud in suffering like that of the more emotional De Amicis: "You approach a courtyard and say, 'I have seen this already. No.
What was that devilish thing in "The Cross of Berny" from Gautier's pen, if he remembered rightly, among those four royal collaborateurs "To call a woman my wife! What revolting indiscretion! To call children " But the thought of little Betty hushed even his mad imaginings. However, it was his business to fathom all this mystery at once. An idealist was a blind ass look at Perry!
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