My dear Sir, Caroline charged me to remember you . . .

"Always beautiful! . . ."

I have to say that those little bootlettes there would have kept company with no small number of boots!, p. 121

New Year's Day

"Leave, my dear . . ."

Customs

Seven O'Clock

And during this time, they continue to affirm that which will never be restored!

Dachu, if people say that your wife commits indiscretions, they say that like they say any other thing. But if you, head of the community, are in doubt: it's on you to make yourself scarce., p. 37

"Mother: "Is it polite for him to suck on his sweet?"

The Haunted House

Mode de l'Annee Prochaine

Frontispiece for The Tournaments of King René