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"Monsieur Higgins est tout pour les dames." "To be sure he is," cried Mr. Love; "all the English are, especially with that coloured hair; a lady who likes a passionate adorer should always marry a man with gold-coloured hair always. What do you say, Mademoiselle Adele?" "Oh, I like fair hair," said Mademoiselle, looking bashfully askew at Monsieur Goupille's peruque.
It was just at this moment, and in the midst of the excitement caused by Monsieur Goupille's misfortune, that the door opened, and the attendant reappeared, followed by a young man in a large cloak. The new-comer paused at the threshold, and gazed around him in evident surprise. "Diable!" said Mr. Love, approaching, and gazing hard at the stranger. "Is it possible? You are come at last? Welcome!"
"The fatal vesture left the unguarded side;" just as he turned to extricate the garment from that dilemma, Rosalie sprang upon him, and naturally lifting her hands to that height where she fancied the human face divine, took another extremity of Monsieur Goupille's graceful frame thus exposed, by surprise. "I don't know who this is. Quelle drole de visage!" muttered Rosalie.
It was just at this moment, and in the midst of the excitement caused by Monsieur Goupille's misfortune, that the door opened, and the attendant reappeared, followed by a young man in a large cloak. The new-comer paused at the threshold, and gazed around him in evident surprise. "Diable!" said Mr. Love, approaching, and gazing hard at the stranger. "Is it possible? You are come at last? Welcome!"
"The fatal vesture left the unguarded side;" just as he turned to extricate the garment from that dilemma, Rosalie sprang upon him, and naturally lifting her hands to that height where she fancied the human face divine, took another extremity of Monsieur Goupille's graceful frame thus exposed, by surprise. "I don't know who this is. Quelle drole de visage!" muttered Rosalie.
"Monsieur Higgins est tout pour les dames." "To be sure he is," cried Mr. Love; "all the English are, especially with that coloured hair; a lady who likes a passionate adorer should always marry a man with gold-coloured hair always. What do you say, Mademoiselle Adele?" "Oh, I like fair hair," said Mademoiselle, looking bashfully askew at Monsieur Goupille's peruque.
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