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From Berlioz, who was at Spontini's deathbed until the end, I heard that the master had struggled most determinedly against death, and had cried repeatedly, 'Je ne veux pas mourir, je ne veux pas mourir! When Berlioz tried to comfort him by saying, 'Comment pouvez-vous penser mourir vous, mon maitre, qui etes immortel! Spontini retorted angrily, 'Ne faites pas de mauvaises plaisanteries! In spite of all the extraordinary experiences I had had with him, the news of his death, which I received in Zurich, touched me very deeply.

But lo! at the climax of the piece, the principal performer came forward, before the newly married couple, the Royalties, and all the great personages forming the audience, and burst forth with a gag couplet, which nobody expected. Oui, c'en est fait, je me marie, Je veux vivre comme un Caton.

Thus into the misere of La Ferte Mace stepped lightly and proudly Jean le Negre. Right and left he gave them up to the last, remarking carelessly, "J'ne veux, moi." The cook spotted us immediately and desired us to "catch water"; which we did, three cartfuls of it, earning our usual cafe sucre.

Votre chair est de neige, votre sang de glace! Moi, je veux que tout cela s'allume, qu'il ait une vie, une ame!" Vain resolve! And when he at last found it was vain, he suddenly broke the whole business down. Hitherto he had been teaching them a grand tragedy; he tore the tragedy in morsels, and came next day with a compact little comic trifle.

Jimmie's voice came, rounded and giggling, "Oh, Mademoiselle! j'ai une potato, pardong, pum de terre, je mean." She poked three fingers through the toe of her stocking. "Veux dire, veux dire Qu'est-ce-que vous me racontez la?" scolded Mademoiselle. Miriam envied her air of authority. "Ah-ho! La-la Boum Bong!" came Gertrude's great voice from the door.

Lady Kew came in just at the end of the dance, scowling when she beheld Ethel's partner; but in reply to her remonstrances, Ethel shrugged her fair shoulders, with a look which seemed to say je le veux, gave an arm to her grandmother, an walked off, saucily protecting her.

Then a squire of the king's alighted, called John Standish, and he drew out his sword and put it into Wat Tyler's belly, and so he died. The full text has, 'for as much gold as that minster of Saint Paul is great. 'Jamais je veux vivre, si tu ne le compares.

"'Ah, canaille, tu veux du sang? Prends! said Florac, with a curse; and the next moment, and with an ugh, the Indian fell over my chest dead, with Florac's sword through his body. "My friend looked round him. 'Eh! says he, 'la belle affaire! Where art thou wounded? in the leg? He bound my leg tight round with his sash. 'The others will kill thee if they find thee here. Ah, tiens!

"Of that, madam," said the count, "Lady Oranmore's prudence and presence of mind have prevented all danger. Her ladyship would not understand the insult. She said, or she acted as if she said, 'Je ne veux rien voir, rien ecouter, rien savoir. Lady Oranmore is one of the most respectable "

S'il est dit cependant que tu veux le barren, Parle; je suis tout pret, je me ferai chatrer. My mistress soon returned, dressed like a nymph. A gown of Indian muslin, embroidered with gold lilies, spewed to admiration the outline of her voluptuous form, and her fine lace-cap was worthy of a queen. I threw myself at her feet, entreating her not to delay my happiness any longer.