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The Cloister and the Hearth

CHAPTER II
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Negatur; unless the man's life has been ill-spent--which, by the bye, it generally has.

Now for the moderns!" "Father! dear father!" "Fear me not, girl; I will be brief, unreasonably and unseasonably brief.

The soupe au vin occurs not in modern science; but this is only one proof more, if proof were needed, that for the last few hundred years physicians have been idiots, with their chicken-broth and their decoction of gold, whereby they attribute the highest qualities to that meat which has the least juice of any meat, and to that metal which has less chemical qualities than all the metals; mountebanks! dunces! homicides! Since, then, from these no light is to be gathered, go we to the chroniclers; and first we find that Duguesclin, a French knight, being about to join battle with the English--masters, at that time, of half France, and sturdy strikers by sea and land--drank, not one, but three soupes au vin in honour of the Blessed Trinity.

This done, he charged the islanders; and, as might have been foretold, killed a multitude, and drove the rest into the sea.

But he was only the first of a long list of holy and hard-hitting ones who have, by this divine restorative, been sustentated, fortified, corroborated, and consoled." "Dear father, prithee add thyself to that venerable company ere the soup cools." And Margaret held the hat imploringly in both hands till he inserted the straw once more.
This spared them the "modern instances," and gave Gerard an opportunity of telling Margaret how proud his mother would be her soup had profited a man of learning.
"Ay! but," said Margaret, "it would like her ill to see her son give all and take none himself.


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