He who plays at bowls may expect rubbers.

It is not good for man to live alone." That evening, on returning home, Rodolphe said to Mimi-- "There is something new.

Musette dotes on Marcel, and will not leave him." "Poor girl!" replied Mimi.

"She who has such a good appetite, too." "And on his side, Marcel is hard and fast in love with Musette." "Poor fellow!" said Mimi.

"He who is so jealous." "That is true," observed Rodolphe.