I was slandered, my dear, but they finished by doing me justice. They owe that to your husband.

The Presumptive Heir

"Missus Bonneau...I love Missus Bonneau myself!"

Do you pay taxes like papa, Mr. Pastorin, to be usurious

And if Mlle. would condescend to accept the homage and supplication of a gentleman... -Are you finished yet?!, p. 61

"Yet I can never relax when I see you go out like that..."

Hay Tea: Here, sir, here...I brought a whole bale, sir, so one can make it as strong as you please.

M. Charles asked me: So what does she have? ... And so I said: It is nothing ... I said what you had., p. 20

Eight Degrees below Freezing

"Oh, my cherished Victor... I feel a poem coming!"

"I've never laughed so much as at the burial of the girl at Bourdin"

Saint Anthony...Across their long hair...

But since I tell you that I have a husband. . .