pleurez

Updated: July 2, 2026

And as he saw it, the woman's face and form became vaguely familiar. He had seen her somewhere. But in the last few years he had seen thousands of women. "You have had a great misfortune, monsieur?" "That is true, madame." She sat on the bench beside him. "Vous pleurez. You must have loved him very much." It was not a stranger speaking to him.

William John Locke - The Mountebank