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Updated: June 3, 2025
If I had seen a pumpkin turned into a Panhard motor-car with my own eyes that would not make me any more inclined to assume that the same thing would happen again. I should not invest largely in pumpkins with an eye to the motor trade. Cinderella got a ball dress from the fairy; but I do not suppose that she looked after her own clothes any the less after it.
Another notable example of French construction was the Panhard and Levassor 100 horse-power eight-cylinder Vee engine, developing its rated power at 1,500 revolutions per minute, and having the for that time low weight of 4.4 lbs. per horse-power.
I could hardly wait for eleven o'clock to come, and at 9.30 I found myself in front of the Café Panhard a full hour and a half ahead of time, and never were there more minutes in that period of waiting than there seemed to be then as I paced Broadway until the appointed hour.
Temple Barholm would "spend the next two months in motoring through Italy and Spain in their 90 h. p. Panhard." It was T. Tembarom who sent this last item privately to Galton. "It's not true," his letter added, "but what I'm going to do is nobody's business but mine and my wife's, and this will suit people just as well." And then he confided to Galton the thing which was the truth. The St.
Renovales had seen him come into the studio one afternoon, trembling with excitement, his eyes flashing, and showing a telegram. "Don Mariano, I have a Mercedes; they have just announced its shipment." The painter looked blank. Who was that personage with the woman's name? And Rafaelito smiled with pity. "The best make, a Mercedes, better than a Panhard; everyone knows that.
"You have kicked him!" she exclaimed, the gentleness burnt out of her pretty voice by a swift flame of anger. "Stop the car, Mr. Barrymore quickly, please. I want to get down." Never had that Panhard of Terry's checked its career in less space. Out jumped Maida, to my astonishment without a word of objection from her relatives.
If the Panhard refused to absorb the ladies' luggage, there would be his radiant chariot waiting to console them in the bitter hour of their disappointment.
"Did you see any one who knew you when you were out?" Little Ann asked. "No, and if I had they wouldn't have believed they'd seen me, because the papers told them that Mr. and Mrs. Temple Barholm are spending their honeymoon motoring through Spain in their ninety-horse-power Panhard." "Let's go and get dinner," said Little Ann. They went into the doll's-house kitchen and cooked the dinner.
"Are there any guests at the Hall who motored here, do you know?" Julian asked. "Only the young lady, sir," the man replied, "Miss Abbeway. She came in a little coupe Panhard." Julian frowned thoughtfully. "Has she been out in it this morning?" he asked. The man shook his head. "She broke down in it yesterday afternoon, sir," he answered, "about halfway up to the Hall here." "Broke down?"
Our headquarters are thirty kilomètres distant." The big, war-gray Panhard began to move. I looked round, eager to notice anything that marked our transition from peace to war. Beyond the Nancy, built in the Versailles style by the exiled Stanislaus, lay the industrial Nancy which has grown up since the development of the iron mines of French Lorraine in the eighties.
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