You'll give them me, in spite of all." This quiet determination irritated Therese and put the finishing touch to her intoxication.
"Ah! I know what it is," she cried, "you want to finish as you began.
We have been keeping you for four years.

You only came to us to eat and drink, and since then you've been at our charge.

Monsieur does nothing, Monsieur has arranged so as to live at my expense with his arms folded one over the other.

No, you shall have nothing, not a sou.

Do you want me to tell you what you are?
Well then, you are a------" And she pronounced the word.