We know our place in society.

We disapprove of newfangled notions.

We are frogs--we desire to be nothing else, and we are deeply sensible of the honour Monsieur and Mademoiselle have done us by this visit." "He really speaks very nicely," said Jeanne in a whisper.
"Before Monsieur and Mademoiselle bid us farewell--before they leave our shores," continued the frog with a wave of his "top legs," as Jeanne afterwards called them, "we should desire to give them what, without presumption, I may call a treat.

Monsieur and Mademoiselle are, doubtless, aware that in our humble way we are artists.

Our weakness--our strength I should rather say--is music.