Giddyup! Giddyup! Papa . . . oh! You don't play horse as well as Janisset . . .

A Father Who Suckles His Child

Here's Mr. Granger bringing Madame's sword

Of the unhappy people like this, one sees them with only one eye ... and not out of an attic window!, p. 57.

The Strolling Musician

After dinner, mother - I've been really good - we're going to my friend's house, right?

Physiognomies at the Exchange

Not a Coquette, p. 69

Young and Old Guard

Me, I signed for five hundred francs and I only have three hundred of it . . .

Goetz de Berlichingen Writing His Memoirs

Mme Natanson

Inside the Wood