Very good.

But Frans is not like Great Brittin; a man in a livry coat, with 1 arm, is pretty easily known, and caught, too, as I can tell you.
Such was the case with master.

He coodn leave Paris, moarover, if he would.

What was to become, in that case, of his bride--his unchbacked hairis?
He knew that young lady's temprimong (as the Parishers say) too well to let her long out of his site.

She had nine thousand a yer.
She'd been in love a duzn times befor, and mite be agin.