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Updated: June 12, 2025


Ten days afterwards he died without a complaint; to the last he had not spoken a word. Mme. Topinard nursed him, and Topinard laid him by Pons' side. It was an obscure funeral; Topinard was the only mourner who followed the son of Germany to his last resting-place. Fraisier, now a justice of the peace, is very intimate with the President's family, and much valued by the Presidente.

Topinard came in. "Three porters are bringing up the whole bag of tricks," he said. "Oh! Here are two hundred vrancs to bay for eferydings . . ." said Schmucke. "But, mein friend, your Montame Dobinard is ver' nice; you shall marry her, is it not so?

In order to show this I have to cite the definition which Monsieur Topinard, himself the most inveterate of my adversaries, gives in his remarkable work "The Type," says Gratiolet, "is a synthetic expression." "The Type," says Goethe, is "the abstract and general image" which we deduce from the observation of the common parts and from the differences. "The type of a species," adds Isidorus St.

You get twenty sous for acting monsters and managing devils when a hell is required. There is not a super that does not covet your post, and there are those that are jealous of you, my friend; you have enemies in the theatre." "Enemies!" repeated Topinard. "And you have three children; the oldest takes children's parts at fifty centimes " "Sir!

"I should rader der boor home of a goot-hearted mann dot haf mourned Bons, dan der Duileries mit men dot haf ein tiger face. . . . I haf chust left tigers in Bons' house; dey vill eat up everydings " "Come with me, sir, and you shall see. But well, anyhow, there is a garret. Let us see what Mme. Topinard says."

"I should rader der boor home of a goot-hearted mann dot haf mourned Bons, dan der Duileries mit men dot haf ein tiger face.... I haf chust left tigers in Bons' house; dey vill eat up everydings " "Come with me, sir, and you shall see. But well, anyhow, there is a garret. Let us see what Mme. Topinard says."

I say, Topinard, have you independent means?" "No, sir." "Are you on the lookout to better yourself somewhere else?" "No, sir " said Topinard, with a ghastly countenance. "Why, hang it all, your wife takes the first row of boxes out of respect to my predecessor, who came to grief; I gave you the job of cleaning the lamps in the wings in the daytime, and you put out the scores.

And that is not all, either. You get twenty sous for acting monsters and managing devils when a hell is required. There is not a super that does not covet your post, and there are those that are jealous of you, my friend; you have enemies in the theatre." "Enemies!" repeated Topinard. "And you have three children; the oldest takes children's parts at fifty centimes " "Sir!

"This is the kind of customer that you always bring us," said Mme. Vitelot, beginning a quarrel with the agent. Topinard led Schmucke away, and they returned home on foot to the Rue de Normandie, for the mourning-coaches had been sent back. "Do not leaf me," Schmucke said, when Topinard had seen him safe into Mme. Sauvage's hands, and wanted to go. "It is four o'clock, dear M. Schmucke.

"I have seen that plainly already; I have just prevented them from sending you to Clichy." "Gligy!" repeated Schmucke; "I do not understand." "Poor man! Well, never mind, I will come to you. Good-bye." "Goot-bye; komm again soon," said Schmucke, dropping half-dead with weariness. "Good-bye, mosieu," said Mme. Sauvage, and there was something in her tone that struck Topinard.

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