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"Sacrebleu!" he exclaimed, "that method was infallible, and so simple too! Ah! I shall never forgive myself for my stupidity as long as I live!" "Gently, gently!" interrupted old Tirauclair. "You are going too far, my dear boy. Stupidity is not the proper word at all; you should say carelessness, thoughtlessness. You are young what else could one expect?

I must let you know that I wrote him a note in your name asking him to come here, and he sent word that he would be here directly." "What! do you suppose " "Oh, I suppose nothing! Only I must see this young man. Also, I have arranged and will submit to you a little plan of conversation " A ring at the front door interrupted M. Verduret. "Sacrebleu! adieu to my plan; here he is!

"Comment, Bonnard!" said an aide-de-camp, as we rode up. "Another prisoner? Sacrebleu! We shall have the whole British staff among us. You are in better luck than your countryman, the general, I hope," said the aide-decamp. "His is a sad affair; and I'm sorry for it, too. He's a fine, soldier-like looking fellow." "Pray, what has happened?" said I. "To what do you allude?"

Before reaching the open-mouthed rocky chamber, the captain obscured the light, and René promptly barked his shins against a barrel. "Sacrebleu," he cried, feeling with quick hands the nature of the obstruction, "more kegs?" "The same, my friend! Now hang that tarpaulin against the mouth of the cave and be sure it is close; then we may again have some light upon the matter.

Ah!" cried he, in an excited tone, "they can't stand before the cuirassiers of the Guard. Sacrebleu! how proud the Petit Caporal will be of this day!" Then, dropping his voice, he muttered, "What care I who's proud? I have my billet, and must be going." "Not so, mon enfant; thou'lt have the cross for thy day's work.

Then we went, all four of us, into the dining-room; and while some cold meat was being cut for Jeanne which she never touched notwithstanding I related our adventure. Paul de Gabry asked me permission to smoke his pipe, after which he listened to me in silence. When I had finished my recital he scratched the short, stiff beard upon his chin, and uttered a tremendous "Sacrebleu!"

"Persons are usually good enough to call me Monsieur Leger," said the millionaire. "Why, here's our blagueur of the famous journey to Presles," cried Joseph Bridau. "Have you made any new campaigns in Asia, Africa, or America?" "Sacrebleu! I've made the revolution of July, and that's enough for me, for it ruined me." "Ah! you made the revolution of July!" cried the painter, laughing.

"Sacrebleu!" said the poor Frenchman, as we approached, "ce sont des sauvages!" "Av it's making your sowl ye are," said Mike, "you're right; for may be they won't let me keep you alive." Mike's idea of a tame prisoner threw me into a fit of laughing, while Power asked, "And what do you want to do with him, Mickey?" "The sorra one o' me knows, for he spakes no dacent tongue.

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."

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