And I had dreamed of wearing that cloak.
Mademoiselle complimented me on it, and that fop De Montausier asked me how many pistoles I paid for it." "The purple cloak is new, Monsieur.

It is fully as handsome as the grey one.

All it lacks is the square collar you invented." "Ah well, since there is no grey cloak.

Now the gossip.

First of all, my debts and debtors." "Monsieur de Saumaise," said Breton, "has remitted the ten louis he lost to you at tennis." "There's a friend; ruined himself to do it.