Mister, what is the best troup in Paris, please?

"Ah! Mother Godichet, it's not surprising..."

Grandpa laughed at mommy. . .

Toinon! I'm not worth anything when one harasses me: I know my mind! What a damned knowledge you have there!, p. 17

According to all appearances, there was a hand of flesh and blood like my own

The walls have ears

Le Constitutionel Contemplating the Political Horizon

What Is Described as...Going to the Country to Enjoy the Pleasures of Autumn

"You don't blush, you..."

Lion Devouring a Horse

Woman at the Mirror

J. Claude Fulchiron

The Nurse