"Wife, since we don't have the time to see everything in one day..."

"Leave, my dear . . ."

The Charcoal Sellers

"Well then, how do you like it? ...isn't it much better than you ever could have imagined?"

"If you knew how pretty you are!"

Come, go! We'll stay there until tomorrow: a ball is always the same thing!, p. 17

Christ

"You'd do well, my poor ultramontaine press, not to get in my way."

Robert Macaire Making a Dividend

The Candidates

Mother, is this that fop from this morning . . .

Landscape, remarque of a snake

Ah! He lead you to the woods! . . .