Le Cid Also Puts Himself in the Field to go fight the Moores.

The Coal-man Loves to Be (Is Master) in His Own Home

Ah! So it's with Julia that Henry deceived me!

Today is the feast of Saint Magdalen. Long ago that was my feast day!, p. 85

The Defender of Calas Consoled for Not Having Been Able to Defend Baîlly, André Chenier, and Camille Desmoulins

Mademoiselle sings; we will have water.

He's boring : we've got to ditch him, my dear!

At Clichy. Asking if the Abolition of Imprisonment Will Be Ratified Any Time Soon...

"... And he had in his right hand seven stars: and out of his mouth went a sharp twoedged sword."

Indigence

Large Jean Buzeaud

Comte D'Argout

The Real Masked Wrestler