Mysteries of Paris, V3 by Eugène Sue
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"Just now, at the office, while they were enrolling me, they brought in two
young coves. One I do not know; but the other, who wore a blue cotton cap and a gray blouse, struck my eye. I have seen the fellow somewhere. I think it was in the White Rabbit: a very fine-looking prig." "Say now, Big Cripple, do you recollect at Melun, I bet you, before a year you would be nabbed?" "That is true; you have won; but I had more chances to be a second comer than to be medaled; but what have you done?" "On the American lay." "Ah! good, always the same fashion!" "Always; I go my own nice little road. This trick is common; but yokels are also common; and if it had not been for the ignorance of my _bonnet_, I should not be here." "Never mind, the lesson will be of service." "When I begin again, I will take my precautions; I have my plan." "Ah, here is Cardillac," said the Cripple, seeing a man approach, miserably dressed, with a low, cunning, and wicked expression, which partook of the fox and the wolf "Good-day, old man." "Come, come, limpy," answered Cardillac, gayly; "they said every day, 'He will come.' You do like the pretty women one must wish for." |
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