t'isn't

Updated: May 28, 2025

This duty, which du Bousquier had turned into a reward, won him the most absolute discretion from the Breton servant. "You here, mademoiselle!" said Rene to Suzanne when she entered; "'t'isn't your day. We haven't any linen for the wash, tell Madame Lardot." "Old stupid!" said Suzanne, laughing. The pretty girl went upstairs, leaving Rene to finish his porringer of buckwheat in boiled milk.

Honoré de Balzac - The Jealousies of a Country Town

This duty, which du Bousquier had turned into a reward, won him the most absolute discretion from the Breton servant. "You here, mademoiselle!" said Rene to Suzanne when she entered; "'t'isn't your day. We haven't any linen for the wash, tell Madame Lardot." "Old stupid!" said Suzanne, laughing. The pretty girl went upstairs, leaving Rene to finish his porringer of buckwheat in boiled milk.

Honoré de Balzac - An Old Maid