Peter Ibbetson by George Du Maurier
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danced and were trying to hem you in?"
It was now my turn to ejaculate "Good heavens!" We both shook and trembled together. I said: "You gave me your hand, and all came straight at once. My old school rose in place of the jail." _She._ "With a yellow omnibus? And boys going off to their _premiere communion?_" _I._ "Yes; and there was a crowd--le Pere et la Mere Francois, and Madame Liard, the grocer's wife, and--and Mimsey Seraskier, with her cropped head. And an organ was playing a tune I knew quite well, but cannot now recall." ... _She._ "Wasn't it 'Maman, les p'tits bateaux?'" _I._ Oh, of _course!_ _"'Maman, les p'tits bateaux Qui vont sur l'eau, Ont-ils des jambes?'"_ _She_. "That's it!" _"'Eh oui, petit beta! S'ils n'avaient pas Ils n'march'raient pas!'"_ |
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