Then, this conversation written down, he exclaimed with an accent that lent a singular stamp of originality to his words: "Of a truth! it is only in France that such things can happen; France is the most curious country in the world.

I am delighted, gentlemen, to travel in France and become acquainted with Frenchmen." The last sentence was said with such courtesy that nothing remained save to thank the speaker from whose serious mouth it issued, though he was a descendant of the conquerors of Crecy, Poitiers and Agincourt.

It was the younger of the two travellers who acknowledged this politeness in that heedless and rather caustic manner which seemed habitual to him.
"'Pon my word! I am exactly like you, my lord--I say my lord, because I presume you are English." "Yes, sir," replied the gentleman, "I have that honor." "Well! as I was saying," continued the young man, "I am delighted to travel in France and see what I am seeing.

One must live under the government of citizens Gohier, Moulins, Roger Ducos, Sieyes and Barras to witness such roguery.

I dare wager than when the tale is told, fifty years hence, of the highwayman who rode into a city of thirty thousand inhabitants in broad day, masked and armed with two pistols and a sword at his belt, to return the two hundred louis which he had stolen the day previous to the honest merchant who was then deploring their loss, and when it is added that this occurred at a table d'hote where twenty or twenty-five people were seated, and that this model bandit was allowed to depart without one of those twenty or twenty-five people daring to molest him; I dare wager, I repeat, that whoever has the audacity to tell the story will be branded as an infamous liar." And the young man, throwing himself back in his chair, burst into laughter, so aggressive, so nervous, that every one gazed at him in wonderment, while his companion's eyes expressed an almost paternal anxiety.
"Sir," said citizen Alfred de Barjols, who, moved like the others by this singular outburst, more sad, or rather dolorous, than gay, had waited for its last echo to subside.