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Updated: June 16, 2025
J'ay encor quelqu interay et quelques escus de costay. "La Veuve se raccommode avec Miladi Marlboro qui est tout puicante avecque la Reine Anne. Cet dam senteraysent pour la petite prude; qui pourctant a un fi du mesme asge que vous savay. "En sortant de prisong venez icy. Je ne puy vous recevoir chaymoy a cause des mechansetes du monde, may pre du moy vous aurez logement.
Another man said: "There is no sale in Australia for Australian wine. But it goes to France and comes back with a French label on it, and then they buy it." I have heard that the most of the French-labeled claret in New York is made in California. And I remember what Professor S. told me once about Veuve Cliquot if that was the wine, and I think it was.
Fredi has another heroine now, though she worships her old one still; she never abandons her old ones. You've heard the story over and over! Mr. Fenellan nodded; he had a tenderness for the garrulity of Old Veuve, and for the damsel. Chatter on that subject ran pleasantly with their entertainment. Mr.
``Ai but I'm so unhappy! Helene grieved. ``Where-ever I go Seglien, Guern, Bubry, Veuve Laboucher's people die! She had cause for grief, sure enough. In less than eighteen months thirteen persons with whom she had been closely associated had died of violent sickness. But more were to follow. In May of 1835 Helene was in service with the Dame Toussaint, of Locmine. Four more people died.
After the Governor, one by one, the waiting Associations fell in line, each with its own distinguishing sash. So the procession moved off into the narrow streets of the city, the people in the Place dispersed to new vantage points, and Monsieur Vigo signed me to follow him. "I have a frien', la veuve Gravois, who lives ver' quiet. She have one room, and I ask her tek you in, Davy."
As Olivia sat and talked her eye traveled absently from barbaric Rouen cornucopias and cockatoos to the incrusted snails and serpents of Bernard Palissy, resting long on a flowered jardinière by Veuve Perrin, of Marseilles.
"Will ces dames desire a salon there is un vrai petit bijou empty just now," murmured a voice in a purring soprano, through the iron opening of the cashier's desk. Another voice was crying out to us, as we wound our way upward in pursuit of the jewel of a salon. "And the widow, La Veuve, shall she be dry or sweet?"
"Only this morning I open the ice box and they were all dancing the cancan." "Major," persisted the friend, "I'll go you a bottle of Veuve Cliquot, you cannot show me an actual living terrapin." "What do you take me for confidence man?" The Major retorted. "How you expect an old sport like me to bet upon a certainty?" "Never mind your ethics. The wager is drink, not money.
And since the Veuve Boursier's story is substantially the same as other versions it may as well be dealt with here and now. M. Boursier, said his widow, tasted his soup that Sunday morning. ``What a taste! he said to the cook, Josephine. ``This rice is poisoned. ``But, monsieur, Josephine protested, ``that's amazing!
"And I reckon you can knock off the fried oysters after the Spanish mackerel for ME," said Demorest gravely. "The fact is, that last bottle of Veuve Clicquot we had for supper wasn't as dry as I am this morning." Accustomed to these regular Barmecide suggestions, Barker made no direct reply.
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