"Well, I come across the papers.

What do I see?
One which says black when the other says white, and so on and so on.

What is all that to me?
I am the father of a family who goes to the cafe--" "For a game at dominoes," said Rodolphe.
"Every evening," continued Monsieur Mouton.

"Well, to put a case--you understand ?" "Exactly," observed Rodolphe.
"I read an article which is not according to my views.

That puts me in a rage, and I fret my heart out, because you see, Monsieur Rodolphe, newspapers are all lies.