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[Footnote 1: " tant qu'il n'y a coeur si dur, ni entendement d'homme qui n'y deust penser. 'Lasse, mon confort! m'amour et ma joye, que les Juifz ont faict mourir

"Did you learn that new accomplishment in Ottawa, pray?" asked Grace. "What new accomplishment?" "Whistling." "Yes, Jules taught me." "Who is Jules?" "Jules La Touche the son of the house handsome as an angel, and my devoted slave." "Indeed! Has he taught you anything else?" "Only to love him and to smoke cigarettes." "Smoke!" exclaimed Grace, horrified. "Yes, m'amour!

"And the man, my angel?" inquired Berthelini, passing the ribbon of his guitar. "And the man, m'amour?" "He is a man," she answered. "You hear that?" said Léon to Stubbs. "It is not too late for you. Mark the intonation. And now," he continued, "what are we to give them?" "Are you going to sing?" asked Stubbs. "I am a troubadour," replied Léon. "I claim a welcome by and for my art.

"And the man, my angel?" inquired Berthelini, passing the ribbon of his guitar. "And the man, M'AMOUR?" "He is a man," she answered. "You hear that?" said Leon to Stubbs. "It is not too late for you. Mark the intonation. And now," he continued, "what are we to give them?" "Are you going to sing?" asked Stubbs. "I am a troubadour," replied Leon. "I claim a welcome by and for my art.

I am a rich man, and I have come here to tell you, my darling Rose." "A fortune!" repeated Rose, opening her brown eyes. "Yes, m'amour! You have heard me speak of my uncle in Laprairie, who is very rich? Well, he is dead, and has left all he possesses to me." Rose clasped her hands. "And how much is it?" "Forty thousand pounds!"