Mysteries of Paris, V3 by Eugène Sue
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follow him to Auteuil. He went to the mayor's with the usual accompaniment
of boys and constables; they waited for the proprietors to return; they made their declaration. I could not deny it; I confessed all, they put on the handcuffs, and off we went!" "And here you are in prison again, perhaps for a long time!" "Listen, Jeanne, I do not wish to deceive you, my girl, so I will tell you at once." "What more now?" "Come, take courage!" "But speak, then!" "Well! there is no more prison for me." "How is that?" "On account of the burglary in an inhabited house, the lawyer told me, 'It's a safe thing.' I shall have fifteen or twenty years at the galleys and a berth in the pillory to boot." "The galleys! but you are so weak you will die there!" cried the unhappy woman, bursting into tears. "How if I had enrolled myself among the white-leaders?" "But the galleys, oh! the galleys!" |
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