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"She's a bully old house." There was a long silence. By and by old Charlies commenced "Old Injin Charlie is a low-down dog." "C'est vrai, oui!" retorted the Colonel in an undertone. "He's got Injin blood in him." "But he's got some blame good blood, too, ain't it?" The Colonel nodded impatiently. "Bien!
'Il est vrai qui'il ne paie pas beaucaup de sa figure'; but he has sense and knowledge at bottom, with a great experience of business, having been already Ambassador at Madrid, Vienna, and London. And I am very sure that he will be willing to give you any informations, in that way, that he can.
Everard was assured by M. de Croisnel that every attention and affectionate care were being rendered to his gallant and adored nephew 'vrai type de tout ce qu'il y a de noble et de chevaleresque dans la vieille Angleterre' from a family bound to him by the tenderest obligations, personal and national; one as dear to every member of it as the brother, the son, they welcomed with thankful hearts to the Divine interposition restoring him to them.
It is a play cruel and acrid and beautiful. Yes; there is great beauty, and it flowers, as so often, on a bitter root. Ah, well, you will waive your scruples now, I trust. I will take Karen with me to see it when we are next in Paris together, and that must be soon. We will go for a night or two. You would like to see Paris with me again; pas vrai, chérie?"
The modern French school, that has arisen in this century under the combined influence of the Scotch and the German philosophy, has bestowed some attention on Ethics. We end by noticing under it Cousin and Jouffroy. The analysis of Cousin's ethical views is made upon his historical lectures Sur les Idees du Vrai, du Beau et du Bien, as delivered in 1817-18.
Gre, turning to Nick, "but now that you are to carry away my treasure, Monsieur, I do not know what I should have done without her." "And has there been any news of the Vicomte of late?" It was Nick who asked the question, after a little. Monsieur de St. Gre looked at him in surprise. "Eh, mon Dieu, have you not heard?" he said. "C'est vrai, you have been with David.
She had picked up the letters, every one, and stood reading them with parted lips and staring eyes. It was Mathilde who saved him from a violent illness, closing the box and leading him downstairs, and whispered something incomprehensible in his ear as she pointed him homeward. "Le vrai medecin c'est toi, mon mignon."
The door opened and the last guest appeared. He was so useful. He approached Landi at once. 'Ah, cher maitre, quel plaisir! he said with his South Kensington accent and his Oxford manner. 'C'est vrai? asked Landi, who had his own way of dismissing a person in a friendly way. Coniston began talking to him of a song.
They are beautiful and desirable pieces of furniture, ornaments or silks; but the lover of the vrai antique learns to detect, almost at a glance, the lack of that quality which a fine old piece has. It is not alone that the materials must be old. There is a certain quality gained from the long association of its parts. One knows when a piece has "found itself," as Kipling would put it.
The grandfather executed a pirouette on his eighty-year-old heels, and began to talk again like a spring that has broken loose once more: "Ainsi, bornant les cours de tes revasseries, Alcippe, il est donc vrai, dans peu tu te maries." "By the way!" "What is it, father?" "Have not you an intimate friend?" "Yes, Courfeyrac." "What has become of him?" "He is dead." "That is good."
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