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This was the third year that he had seen M. Sabathier arrive, and all his anger fell upon him. "What! you have come back again!" he exclaimed. "Well, you must be desirous of living this hateful life! But sacrebleu! go and die quietly in your bed at home. Isn't that the best thing that can happen to anyone?"

'Come, thought I, 'he's moving northwards; I'll try the other extreme. So I started for the Swiss. Sacrebleu! the roll of your confounded drums resounded through every valley. I reached the banks of the Po; your troops were there the same evening. I pushed for Rome; they were preparing your quarters, which you occupied that night.

She was there, behind the glass with her red checks, and her flowered petticoat, and her long legs. "Uncle," I said, with a great effort, "will you buy that doll for me?" And I waited. "Buy a doll for a boy sacrebleu!" cried my uncle, in a voice of thunder. "Do you wish to dishonour yourself? And it is that old Mag there that you want! Well, I must compliment you, my young fellow!

"What is the meaning of this, Tatiana Markovna," stammered Vikentev in amazement. "Marfa Vassilievna is unendurable." He looked at both of them, walked into the middle of the room, assumed a sugary smile, bowed slightly, put his hat under his arm, and struggling in vain to drag his gloves on his moist hands began: "Mille pardons, mademoiselle, de vous avoir derangee. Sacrebleu, ca n'entre pas.

And the other continued: "You've forced me on a point of honour to keep my life at your disposal, as it were, for fifteen years. Very well. Now that the matter is decided to my advantage, I am going to do what I like with your life on the same principle. You shall keep it at my disposal as long as I choose. Neither more nor less. You are on your honour." "I am! But sacrebleu!

At last they lost sight of each other. "Sacrebleu! D'Artagnan," said Porthos, "I must out with it at once, for I can't keep to myself anything I have against you; I haven't been able to recognize you in this matter." "Why not?" said D'Artagnan, with his wise smile. "Because if, as you say, Athos and Aramis are in real danger, this is not the time to abandon them.

A thousand faces were turned upward, and people leaned over their boxes, and looked at the party from all parts of the house. Mademoiselle Nitouche turned to Monsieur de Sacrebleu. "What audacity!" she murmured. Mademoiselle Goujon smiled at the Baron Silberstein. "Tiens!" she cried, "the gayety has begun, I hope."

This was the third year that he had seen M. Sabathier arrive, and all his anger fell upon him. "What! you have come back again!" he exclaimed. "Well, you must be desirous of living this hateful life! But sacrebleu! go and die quietly in your bed at home. Isn't that the best thing that can happen to anyone?"

The moment he perceived the young man entering "Ah, it is you!" he cried, darting a ferocious glance upon him. "By my faith, your arrival is fortunate." "But, General!" "Well, what! Why do you not embrace me?" "Certainly, General!" "Very well! It is for to-morrow, you know!" "Yes, General." "Sacrebleu! You are very cool! Have you seen her?" "Not yet, General. I have just arrived."

"You know the Fourth, then?" rejoined the man, as he witnessed the agitation of my manner. "Know the Fourth?" echoed his comrade, in a voice of half-indignant meaning. "Sacrebleu!who does not know them? Does not all the world know them by this time?" "It is the Fourth who wear the motto 'Dix contre un' on their caps," said I, desirous to flatter the natural vanity of my companions.

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