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Various exclamations of surprise and sorrow interrupted him. "Am I never, never, to be free!" cried Dora: "Oh! am not I now at liberty?" "Hear me, my child," said her father; "I feel it as you do." "And what is it next Qu'est-ce que c'est this new obstacle? What can it be?" said Mademoiselle.
Sieyès and a few other priests, Mirabeau and a few other nobles, were elected to the States-General by the Third Estate. Sieyès, of powerful mind, a student of constitutionalism, terse and logical in expression, had made a mark during the electoral period with his pamphlet, Qu'est-ce que le Tiers Etat? What is the Third Estate?
He seized her roughly by the hand, and pushed her to the edge of the precipice. "Ah, de grace. Mais pas si brusquement ... qu'est-ce que vous faites ... mais laissez donc," she groaned. Her anxiety was not altogether groundless, for she stood on the edge of an abrupt fall of the ground, and he grasped her hand more determinedly. "You want love," he cried to the terrified woman.
"Mais qu'est-ce qu'il a cet homme," thought Stepan Trofimovitch, trembling and waiting in terror for what was in store for him. The cab-drivers, too, came forward and began bargaining with him; they asked three roubles to Ustyevo. The others shouted that that was not too much, that that was the fare, and that they had been driving from here to Ustyevo all the summer for that fare.
"Encore une etoile qui file, File, file et disparait!" "Oh no, my dear friend," laughed Bakkus. "He can't persuade us, Lady Auriol, that he is afflicted with the morbidezza of 1830." "Qu'est-ce que c'est que cela?" asked Elodie, sharply. "It was a fashion long ago, my dear, for poets to assume the gaiety of a funeral. Even Beranger who wrote Le Roi d'Yvetot you know it "
He said he was not going to "Chomer." I said, "Qu'est-ce que c'est que le chome?" He said, "Ils ne veulent pas travailler." I said, "Ni moi non plus," and he thought I was a class-conscious collectivist proletarian. The whole thing was curious, and the true moral of it one not easy for us, as a nation, to grasp, because our own faults are so deeply and dangerously in the other direction.
"Well, you see, with the tarantula out of the way, there's no reason why you shouldn't er " "Go, and leave you in peace? What do you think of that for gallantry, Birdie?" The gay-feathered inquisitor had come quite near. "Qu'est-ce qu'il dit?" he queried, cocking his curious head. "He says he doesn't like me one little, wee, teeny bit, and he wishes I'd go home and stay there.
He thought he had never seen anything so lovely, but he wondered "what that oaf could have said to make her blush like that. Can it be possible that he " His brow knitted with anger and contempt. "Mais, qu'est-ce que vous avez donc?" asked Euphrasia. Farnham was saved from the necessity of an explanation by Mr.
"Look here, Pete," he said; "tell him I know it was my fault. Tell him I took a Steve Brody. I wanted to see if the old cuckoo had any pep in 'er. When I " "Pourquoi? Nom de Dieu! Qu'est-ce que je vous ai dit? Jamais faire comme ça! Jamais monter avec le vent en arrière! Jamais! Jamais!" The others listened in hilarious silence while the interpreter turned first to one and then to the other.
At Rome, Mme. Bonaparte first met her imperial relatives, by all of whom she was affectionately welcomed except Madame Mère. "Qu'est-ce que vous allez faire
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