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Updated: June 15, 2025
This day, as they were more easy in their minds, they traveled no longer like fugitives, but like schoolboys seeking for moss, for the first few early flowers, enjoying the sunshine and amused at everything." "Morbleu!" cried St. Luc, at last, "how delightful it is to be free. Have you ever been free, Jeanne?" "I?" cried she, laughing, "never; it is the first time I ever felt so.
'Morbleu! I heard him cry gaily, 'I would give a thousand pounds to see the 'Montpensier this morning! She may keep her third crown for herself. Or, PESTE! we might put her in a convent. That would be a fine vengeance! 'The veil for the tonsure, the nobleman said with a smirk. 'Ay. Why not? She would have made a monk of me, the king rejoined smartly.
But my little rogue kicked and plunged at the old parson's shins until he was obliged to get his sexton to hold him down, and swore, corbleu, morbleu, ventrebleu, that his young friend Jacob should not be maltreated.
"Citizen General, I pray you to excuse me, but I have no idea" "Ah, morbleu, my dear master, have you forgotten the most idle, the most lawless, the most incorrigible of your scholars?" "A thousand pardons, you are Monsieur Junot." "Himself!" replied Junot, renewing his embraes, and laughing with his friends at the singular characteristics by which he had caused himself to be recognized.
"Certainly I will, but I must know what part I am to play," said Remy, repulsing his hand. "First tell me is the lady the mistress of M. du Bouchage, or of his brother?" The blood mounted to Remy's face. "Of neither," said he: "the lady upstairs has no lover." "No lover! But then she is a wonder; morbleu! a woman who has no lover! we have found the philosopher's stone."
That's a frightful place, that Bastille! Only to think of it makes my flesh crawl. They threatened me with torture. Do you know what torture is? Wooden points that they stick in between your legs till your bones stick out! No, positively I will not go. And, MORBLEU, why do you not go yourself? For in truth, I think I have hitherto been deceived in you.
I am the person he will chiefly blame; and I must beg you to inform him how long I had been on watch and how fatigued I was when I retired to my cabin. Morbleu! to tell you the truth, I am as anxious as you can be to keep out of his way, but don't tell him that I said so."
"Morbleu!" and he hastily slipped the glass in his pocket, "wherever did you spring from?" "Not through the window, I assure you. I but came in the ordinary way. Madame, I suppose, is within?" And I pointed to a closed door in front of us. Créquy nodded. "Yes; reposing after the fatigues of the day, and will have none but a Chevalier of the Order to guard the entrance to her bower.
Morbleu! in less than a quarter of an hour a northeaster, which, like us, must have owed a grudge to the city, came seasonably to our aid, and helped to lift the flames up to the highest gables. Meanwhile we ran up and down the streets like furies, crying, fire! ho! fire! ho! in every direction. There was such howling screaming-tumult fire-bells tolling.
Morbleu! a Marquis de Rochebriant, if he were sixty years old, would rank high in the matrimonial market. The more the democrats have sought to impoverish titles and laugh down historical names, the more do rich democrat fathers-in-law seek to decorate their daughters with titles and give their grandchildren the heritage of historical names. You look shocked, pauvre anti.
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