who shouted for the punishment of Robert Macaire when he saw the thing
played, and then went off and killed his own Monsieur Germeuil.

"Bravo!" cried several true-blood Giguet electors.

"You will send me to the Chamber," went on Simon, "if you do send me,
to represent principles, the principles of 1789; to be one of the
ciphers, if you choose, of the Opposition, but a cipher that votes
with it to enlighten the government, make war against abuses, and
promote progress in all things--"

"What do you call progress?" asked Fromaget. "For us, progress means
getting the waste lands of la Champagne under cultivation."

"Progress! I will explain to you what I mean by that," cried Giguet,
exasperated by the interruption.

"It is the frontier of the Rhine for France," put in the colonel, "and
the destruction of the treaties of 1815."

"It is selling wheat dear and keeping bread cheap," cried Achille
Pigoult sarcastically, thinking that he made a joke, but actually
expressing one of the delusions that reign in France.

"It is the happiness of all, obtained by the triumph of humanitarian
doctrines," continued Simon.

"What did I tell you?" said Achille to his neighbors.

"Hush! silence! let us listen!" said various voices.