<<Ton, ton . . . ton, taine . . .>>

"Waiter! . . . Here . . . But there are . . ."

"François, who has drunk my old wine?"

The Crazies

Polignac Dungeon, Auvergne

Coach Horse Ridden by a Groom

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

Landscape, Remarque: Three Stalks of Wheat

City of the Flowers

Cedars

Parade: "Ladies and Gentlemen, one need not have the trifling 18 million..."

"You gentlemen doubtless have some game to declare?"

The Lemon Merchant