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Vimeux informed him that one day his hat his, Vimeux's had stained his forehead black, and that hat-makers were in the habit of using drugs. After that Poiret paid many visits to Monsieur Tournan to inquire into his methods of manufacture.
"I say," remarked the medical student, as they came to the end of a broad walk in the Jardin des Plantes, "I saw the Michonneau and Poiret a few minutes ago on a bench chatting with a gentleman whom I used to see in last year's troubles hanging about the Chamber of Deputies; he seems to me, in fact, to be a detective dressed up like a decent retired tradesman.
Goldsmith and her bad taste, of the Poiret model that had suggested her great idea, of the offer she had made Galbraith, the way she had bought her dressmaker's form and her bolts of paper-cambric out of the Christmas rush, and had cut out her patterns in the dead of nights after rehearsals, up in her little room on Clark Street.
"Yes, go; I wish you may die like a dog." "Just go and see if you can find some ether," said Mlle. Michonneau to Mme. Vauquer; the former, with some help from Poiret, had unfastened the sick man's clothes. Mme. Vauquer went down to her room, and left Mlle. Michonneau mistress of the situation. "Now! just pull down his shirt and turn him over, quick!
"Ans. There are two kinds of good, eternal good and temporal good." Phellion. "I hope it will. It requires great application of mind to carry on a system of questions and answers; that is why I ask you to be quiet and let me think, for the answers " Poiret. "Is that a pun?" Thuillier. "No; a riddle." Phellion.
His bequest to her, a life annuity of a thousand francs, was periodically disputed by his heirs, who mingled slander with their persecutions. In spite of the ravages of conflicting passions, her face retained some traces of its former fairness and fineness of tissue, some vestiges of the physical charms of her youth still survived. M. Poiret was a sort of automaton.
Not you, certainly, for you will be made under-head-clerk and du Bruel head of the bureau. Monsieur Baudoyer gets the division." Fleury. "I'll bet a hundred francs that Baudoyer will never be head of the division." Vimeux. "I'll join in the bet; will you, Monsieur Poiret?" Poiret. "I retire in January." Bixiou. "Is it possible? are we to lose the sight of those shoe-ties?
In spite of the prudent economy to which his small means forced him, Clapart would not have answered for his temperance amid a luxury of food and in presence of the usual guests of a cafe whose inquisitive observation would have piqued him. "I'm afraid Poiret came while we were out," said Clapart to his wife.
That little Poiret couldn't see the well-known white carton without changing color at the beloved sight; he used to turn from green to yellow." Mademoiselle Thuillier was considered the moving spirit of her brother's household; she was not without decision and force of character, as the following history will show.
"That is the way, young man," returned he of the forty years and the dyed whiskers: "The rose has lived the life of a rose A morning's space." "Aha! here is a magnificent soupe-au-rama," cried Poiret as Christophe came in bearing the soup with cautious heed. "I beg your pardon, sir," said Mme. Vauquer; "it is soupe aux choux." All the young men roared with laughter. "Had you there, Poiret!"
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