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I must have de satisfaction or de apology tout de suite." "But, sir, I have not insulted you." "Sare, you insult my dog he is von and de same ting mon chien est un chien de sentiment. He feel de affront all de same vid me I feel de affront all de same vid him. Vous n'avez qu'a choisir, monsieur." "Between you and your dog," answered McElvina "Well, then, I'd rather fight the dog."
I meant it as a surprise. When all was settled I sent for her and told her. Oh, monsieur, vous n'avez pas d'idée! Queue scène! Queue scène! J'ai failli en mourir." She wrung her clasped hands at the recollection. "That girl has an anger like a storm. Avec tous ses airs de reine et de sainte she was terrible. Never shall I forget it jamais! jam-ais! au grand jamais!
PERSONS. A stoist motherly MADAME, a wrinkled fatherly MONSIEUR, and a plain but pleasant MA'MSELLE. Some English soldiers drinking. CECIL is talking in French to MONSIEUR, and they are all very friendly. MADAME. Alors, vous n'avez pas encore été aux tranchées? CECIL. Mais non, Madame, peut-être ce soir. CECIL. À Jeudi, Monsieur, Madame, Ma'mselle. À Jeudi, Monsieur. Bon courage, Monsieur!
"M'sieu-le-Docteur, maman d'mande si vous n'avez besoin d'que'que chose?" ... She spoke the rude French of the fishing villages, where the language lives chiefly as a baragouin, mingled often with words and forms belonging to many other tongues. She wore a loose-falling dress of some light stuff, steel-gray in color; boys' shoes were on her feet.
"You HAVE chosen then? You'll let her go?" Maisie carried her eyes wistfully to the train, where, amid cries of "En voiture, en voiture!" heads were at windows and doors banging loud. The porter was pressing. "Ah vous n'avez plus le temps!" "It's going it's going!" cried Maisie. They watched it move, they watched it start; then the man went his way with a shrug. "It's gone!" Sir Claude said.
The assembly will be brilliant, but you will doubtless be bored, for you will not see the only object that can attract you, and you will say of my apartment, what Malherbe so well says of the garden of the Louvre: "Mais quoi que vous ayez, vous n'avez point Caliste, Et moi je ne vois rien, quand je ne la vois pas." Why Love Grows Weak Marshal de Saint-Evremond's Opinion
Le jubile approche, et vous n'avez ni provisions, ni vivres; les etrangers...trouvent votre ville denue de tout. It is set forth as the third ordinance: "Che nulla case di Roma sia data per terra per alcuna cagione, ma vada in commune;" which simply means, that the houses of delinquents should in no instance be razed, but added to the community or confiscated.
"Vous n'avez pas peur, meme de la mort?" She shrugged her shoulders. "Je m'en fiche de la mort!" The Hotel du Sauvage was a pleasant rendezvous, but barred for a time to young gentlemen of the air force, who lingered too long there sometimes and were noisy. It was barred to all officers for certain hours of the day without special permits from the A.P.M., who made trouble in granting them.
When again I had the honour of being in the presence of the Duchess, she inquired whether the hunt amused me; and upon my telling her that I had been unable to go, in consequence of the want of the required uniform, the Duchess archly remarked "Ah! M. le Capitaine, parceque vous n'avez pas jamais des culottes."
"We are four hours late, mister." "I know we are," cried Smith. "Confound you, Roddy, you're always telling me I'm late. If you say anything like that again I'll throw you out." Rodier grinned. "Mademoiselle wouldn't like that," he shouted. "Tout va bien, mademoiselle?" he said, turning to the lady. "Vous n'avez pas peur?"
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