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Updated: September 26, 2025
"Oh, dear! dear! it will not turn over, will it, my dear young man? Ciel! I am slipping ... Ah, Dieu, merci! Marie, mon cher enfant, pray be careful not to jump in, or you will upset us all!" And ma tante, somewhat tremulous from the ordeal of embarking, settled down in her place, while Müller lifted Mam'selle Marie into the boat, as if she had been a child.
It stood as if on the parade-ground, that third Battalion, and waited for us, without stirring. "The Austrian regiment Andlau, at our right hand, could not get itself formed properly by reason of the houses; it was standing thirty deep, and sometimes its shot hit us on the back. On my left the Austrian regiment Merci ran its ways; and I was glad of that, in comparison.
They were so shapeless and immovable, I had almost begun to look upon them as without life like charred logs, when, after finishing a dressing this morning, I was startled by a hearty, "Merci, chère Soeur." Oh, the joy of it! That brightened the whole scene and flooded me with hope.
As I was always a devoted lover of children and other small creatures, I stepped into a shop and bought a package of confectionery, which I distributed among the little ones and their smiling nurses, receiving therefor, almost invariably, the grateful exclamation, "Merci, Monsieur!" I gave some to children 8 and 10 years old, a crowd of whom soon gathered about me.
That is the worst of speaking to a girl that doesn't understand political economy and the laws of production. Of course it must come out of other people's pockets. Well, now, I've got a great deal more than I want, and I say you shall have some of it back." "And I say," cried Bice, making him a curtsey, "Merci Monsieur!
"Methinks, I know one Queen who could have Knaves as many as she listed," I answered, bending down and trying to see her eyes. But she quickly interposed her fan. "I am masked, monsieur," she said. I ignored the reproof. "That," said I, "is my supreme regret." "Merci, mon ami," she said. "You may kiss my hand when you leave me." "Only your hand?" I asked.
"MERCI DU COMPLIMENT! I should certainly have no show against Bertha." "Do you think I am uncomplimentary? I'm not really, you know. Every one knows you're a thousand times handsomer and cleverer than Bertha; but then you're not nasty. And for always getting what she wants in the long run, commend me to a nasty woman." Miss Bart stared in affected reproval. "I thought you were so fond of Bertha."
Once more merci for everything, and let us part like Karmazinov and the public; that is, let us forget each other with as much generosity as we can. He was posing in begging his former readers so earnestly to forget him; quant a moi, I am not so conceited, and I rest my hopes on the youth of your inexperienced heart. How should you remember a useless old man for long?
Meyerburg, it's style now'days that you shouldn't know your own language." "Come by grandma to-morrow, Aileen, and upstairs I got in the little box sweet cakes like grandma always keeps for you. Eh, baby?" "Say thank you, grandmother." "Merci bien, grand'maman." And they were off into the stream again, the small white leggings at a smart trot.
I know I have never seen him anywhere outside his own house, and it was a great surprise to see him now. We once ventured to invite him and his wife to dinner one evening, when the Prince and Princess Metternich were dining with us; and we got this answer: "Merci, de votre invitation pour ma femme et moi. Nous regrettons de ne pouvoir l'accepter.
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