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Saint Bartholomew’s Eve

CHAPTER 3: In A French Chateau
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It is our natural disposition to be gay, and I see not why, because we hold the Mass in detestation, and have revolted against the authority of the Pope and the abuses of the church, we should go through life as if we were attending a perpetual funeral.

Unless I am mistaken, such is your disposition also; for although your face is grave, your eyes laugh." "I have been taught to bear myself gravely, in the presence of my elders," Philip replied with a smile; "and truly at Canterbury the French colony was a grave one, being strangers in a strange land; but among my English friends, I think I was as much disposed for a bit of fun or mischief as any of them." "But I thought the English were a grave race." "I think not, Francois.

We call England 'Merry England.' I think we are an earnest people, but not a grave one.

English boys play with all their might.

The French boys of the colony never used to join in our sports, regarding them as rude and violent beyond all reason; but it is all in good humour, and it is rare, indeed, for anyone to lose his temper, however rough the play and hard the knocks.


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