I'm going to tell! . . . that you've been in the little jar of that rouge mom wears again.

The Avenue

Grandpa laughed at mommy. . .

"Ah!...the comets..., that always signals some great misfortunes!...I wouldn't be surprised if that poor Mme. Galuchet died suddenly yesterday evening!..."

The Flemish Blacksmith

Scene Outside an Alehouse

Pourvu que je ne rencontre pas ma femme!

The Hunt for the Autograph

Hunting Suits

La cité lointaine (Le marécage)

Turenne Brought Back

"Mister, that won't do!...You have to make it right for me, mister!!!"

Do you see, my dear, the cigars . . .