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For the man had been scalped and yet had escaped with his life. "Quelle barbarie! Oh, quelle barbarie!" murmured Odalie, wincing at the sight. Years ago it must have chanced, for the wounds had healed; but it had left terrible scars which the juvenile element of the settlement prized and loved to trace as one might the map of the promised land, were such charts known to mere earthly map-makers.
Par la matiere et l'arrangement de ces compositions il pretend avoir reconnu quelle est la veritable origine de ce globe que nous habitons, comment et par qui il a ete forme."-Pp. xix. xx.
We hear of him playing cards at Tappan during the war, and he was always fond of a game in the evening, realizing the force of Talleyrand's remark to the despiser of cards: "Quelle triste vieillesse vous vous préparez." In 1779 it is recorded that at a party he danced for three hours with Mrs.
Now the doll's finery, while limited in compass to minuteness, was very fine, and as Josephine's short shriek of indignation, "Quelle barbarie!" arose on the air, the cat turned around carrying the splendidly arrayed poppet off on her unwilling claw to be lost, who knew where, in the wilderness!
For what woman of flesh and blood can seriously maintain through life the rôle of sham attendant on sham sensations, and play public celebrant of other women's loves and lovers, singing, or rather saying, nothing more enlivening than: "Oh, madame!" and "Ah, madame!" and "Quelle ivresse!" or "Quelle horreur!" or, in recitative, detailing whatever dreary platitudes and inanities the librettist and Heaven connive to put upon the tongues of confidantes and attendants?
I think I'll take you with me to the Inn to-day. You might melt and trickle away if I left you alone here with Hitty." "Quelle joie! I mean, how nice that will be! Then I can talk about Paris to Gaspard, and he will give me some baba, with a soupçon of maraschine in the sauce, if you will tell him that I may, Miss Dear." "I'll think about it."
Besides, this dress carried her back to meetings with Ringfield, and again she saw the passionate admiration in his eyes as they talked in whispers on her balcony. "Oh a fancy of mine! I look well in it. I wore it when Henry was taken ill with the 'pic'." With a loud shriek Miss Cordova dropped an iron on the floor. "What is it now? Quelle bétise! Stupid I wasn't with him! I meant about that time.
A stranger might, in all probability, be led to suppose that he was invited to a tea-drinking party, when he receives a note couched in the following terms: "Madame R prie Monsieur B de lui faire l'honneur de venir au the quelle doit donner le 5 de ce mois."
"Quelle est la sainte qui n'a pas lesoin de Jarretières?" "Ste. What absurd, funny stuff! Tuesday, June 14th. Gardening on the lawn hay-making in the meadow delightful ride in the afternoon, the beginning of which, however, was rather spoiled by some very disagreeable accounts Mr. C was giving us of Lord and Lady 's mènage. What might, could, would, or should a woman do in such a case?
Ver' well, dere was twenty men in Pontiac, ver' nice men you will find de names cut in a stone on de church; and den, three times as big, you will find Mathurin's name. Ah, dat is de ting! You see, dat rebellion you English call it, we call it de War of de Patriot de first War of de Patriot, not de second-well, call it what you like, quelle difference?
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