Eugénie Grandet, Ursule Mirouët, and other stories (Google eBook)

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Dana Estes, 1901
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Page 196 - He did not recognize des Grassins at first, and treated him with the cool insolence of a young man of fashion who is conscious that he has killed four men in as many duels in the Indies. As M. des Grassins had already called three or four times, Charles vouchsafed to hear him, but it was with bare politeness, and he did not pay the slightest attention to what the banker said. "My father's debts are not mine,
Page 272 - Countess' own carriage. Ah! one moment! I ought to tell you that Monsieur le Comte de Merret had gone to Paris to die two months before I came here. He came to a miserable end, flinging himself into every kind of dissipation. You understand? " 'On the day when he left, Madame la Comtesse had quitted la Grande Breteche, having dismantled it. Some people even say that she 'had burnt all the furniture, the...
Page 285 - Indeed,' said Monsieur de Merret, hanging the crucifix on its nail; and he rang the bell. "He had not to wait for Rosalie. Monsieur de Merret went forward quickly to meet her, led her into the bay of the window that looked on to the garden, and said to her in an undertone: "'I know that Gorenflot wants to marry you, that poverty alone prevents your setting up house, and that you told him you would not be his wife till he found means to become a master mason. — Well, go and fetch him; tell him to...
Page 287 - Merret seized an opportunity, when the workman was dropping some bricks, and when her husband was at the other end of the room, to say to Rosalie : " A thousand francs a year to you, my dear child, if you can tell Gorenflot to leave a crack at the bottom. — Go and help him,
Page 270 - Well, that's odd,' said she, leaving the room. "On a sudden I saw a man appear, tall, slim, dressed in black, hat in hand, who came in like a ram ready to butt his opponent, showing a receding forehead, a small pointed head, and a colourless face of the hue of a glass of dirty water. You would have taken him for an usher. The stranger wore an old coat, much worn at the seams; but he had a diamond in his shirt frill, and gold rings in his ears. "'Monsieur,' said I, 'whom have I the honour of addressing?

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