But since then I have often seen science baffled and untrained intelligences throw light upon hard questions: and your sex in particular has luminous instincts and reads things by flashes that we men miss with a microscope.

Our dear Madame Raynal suspected that plausible notary, and to this day I believe she could not tell us why." Josephine admitted as much very frankly.
"There you see," said the doctor.

"Well, then, you must help me in this case.

And this time I promise to treat your art with more respect." "And pray who is it she is to read now ?" asked the baroness.
"Who should it be but my poor patient?
He puzzles me.

I never knew a patient so faint-hearted." "A soldier faint-hearted!" exclaimed the baroness.