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"Me voici, papa!" she cried, jumping up promptly; and then she saw the young man coming towards her, and with a suddenly revived consciousness of the still, white-sheeted form on the bed, she sank down on her low seat again, the sensation of blank misery all revived.
"Me voici" I said. "Put your ear to the key-hole, M'sieu' Jean," said the Machine-Fixer's voice. The voice of the little Machine-Fixer, tremendously excited. I obey "Alors. Qu'est-ce que c'est, mon ami?" "M'sieu' Jean! Le Directeur va vous appeler tout de suite! You must get ready instantly! Wash and shave, eh? He's going to call you right away. And don't forget! Oloron!
Voici, Monsieur, ce que le T. R. P. General, m'ecrit de sa maison de Rome le 10 Juin: 'Je desire bien que M. Hope sache combien j'ai ete console a la bonne nouvelle. Jamais je ne l'avois oublie il m'avoit inspire tant d'interet!
The English monosyllabic refrain, with its touching balance of rhythm, loses nearly all of its esthetic effect in the French translation: "Car mon fils, que voici, était mort, mais il est ressuscité; il était perdu, mais il est retrouvé."
"Dear . Nous voici once more in Philadelphia. Our schemes in Ohio prosper. Frontignac remains there to superintend. He answers our purpose passablement. On the whole, I don't see that we could do better than retain him; he is, besides, a gentlemanly, agreeable person, and wholly devoted to me, a point certainly not to be overlooked.
An only girl, with four or five big brothers, and her father a minister! Well " "Voici!" exclaimed the maid. And Susan faced herself in the mirror, and could not resist a shamed, admiring smile.
"I believed there was going to be trouble between the duchy and the kingdom, but unfortunately the prima donna has refused the part." "The prima donna!" in a muffled voice. "Whom do you mean?" "Son Altesse la Grande Duchesse! 'Voici le sabre de mon pere!" And he whistled a bar from Offenbach, his eyes dancing. "Sir! I! you do wrong to laugh at us!" a flash from the half-hidden eyes.
"H'm!" said Gaston, as he shut the door. "Parlourmaid then, eh? History at every turn! 'Voici le sabre de mon pere!" Gaston Belward was not sentimental: that belongs to the middle-class Englishman's ideal of civilisation. But he had a civilisation akin to the highest; incongruous, therefore, to the general as the sympathy between the United States and Russia.
En capote bleue, La poule au shako, Voici la banlieue! Co-cocorico! They pressed each other's hands. "That is Gavroche," said Enjolras. "He is warning us," said Combeferre. A hasty rush troubled the deserted street; they beheld a being more agile than a clown climb over the omnibus, and Gavroche bounded into the barricade, all breathless, saying: "My gun! Here they are!"
The original seems more explicit, and justice to the author seems to require that it should be presented to the reader. "J'etais pauvre, me voici riche; du moins, si le bien-etre, en agissant sur ma conduite, laissait mon jugement en liberte!
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