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ONE:But the deep affection she and her pupils displayed for each other, the devotion and kindness she showed them during their misfortunes, the courage and cheerfulness with which she bore the hardships and dangers of her lot, and the remorse and self-reproach which, in spite of the excellent opinion she usually entertained of herself, do occasionally appear in her memoirs, prove that many good qualities existed amongst so much that was faulty.

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THREE:The concierge did not half like this, but winter was coming on and a pavilion in the middle of a large garden was difficult to let.
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THREE:He persevered accordingly, passed safely through the Revolution, and was a favourite court painter during the Empire and Restoration.
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THREE:She replied that she would go to Tournay on condition that if the decree was not out in a fortnight, the Duke would send some one else to take her place with his daughter, which he promised to do.[35]
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THREE:The Queen had no idea of economy, and the Comte d��Artois was still more extravagant and heedless. [274] Many were the absurd stories told of him, harmless and otherwise. Of the first description is the affair of the wig of M. de Montyon. Arriving early one morning to speak to him, and seeing no servants about, he mistook the door and walked unannounced into a room where he saw a young man in his shirt sleeves, with his hair all rough and his toilette very incomplete, who, astonished at the sudden entrance of a magistrate in an enormous wig, asked him brusquely what he was doing there.
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THREE:She found La Fayette as usual very affectionate to her, very much opposed to their emigrating, quite confident in the virtues of the mob, who were burning, robbing, and murdering all over the country, and whose idol he still was.
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THREE:When the affair was fully explained to her she threw herself at his feet, exclaiming��The young Marquis, her cousin, was starting for St. Domingo, and the day before his departure a f��te de famille took place, exceedingly characteristic of the France of the eighteenth century.
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THREE:Durufl��, who did not like this sort of thing, hastened to sell the post he had been so anxious to get. [17]
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THREE:The brothers went out shooting; there were visits, dances, village f��tes; they dressed up, wrote verses, acted plays, and went to see the ��Rosi��re,�� an institution which, in this century, would be an impossibility, and which even then many people were beginning to find silly and useless, as may be shown by the remarks of a M. de Matigny, a magistrate and bailli, who was staying in the house for some theatricals, and whom they tried to persuade to stop another day.M. de Beaune was an excellent man, rather hasty-tempered, but generous, honourable, delighted with his daughter-in-law, and most kind and indulgent to her. He took the deepest interest in her health, her [195] dress, and her success in society, into which he constantly went, always insisting upon her accompanying him.
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ONE:This hundred louis would take her to Rome with her child and nurse, and she began in haste to pack up and prepare for the journey.The saintly character of the Duchess, however, [471] made her forgive and even help those who repented and suffered, even though they had been the bitterest enemies of her family. [138]

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FORE:With the King returned those that were left of the Orl��ans family. The best of the sons of ��galit��, the Comte de Beaujolais had died in exile, so also had the Duc de Montpensier. The Duchess Dowager, saintly and good as ever, Mademoiselle d��Orl��ans and the Duc de Chartres remained. Both the latter had made their submission and expressed their repentance to the King, who in accepting the excuses of the Duc de Chartres said��

FORE:It was asserted by one person that she had seen the MS. of the ��Aurore�� on the table of Mme. de Genlis, but it is not likely that she would have been guilty of mixing herself in such an infamy; it was one of the slanders, probably, of which she complained, but was the result of associating intimately with such a man as the Duc de Chartres.��One autumn night, after ten o��clock, the beggar had not come in. They supposed the woman who took care of him had neglected to fetch him, and charitably waited till half-past. The sister cellarer sent for the keys, to take them, as usual, to the prioress, who would put them under her pillow. She was a demoiselle de Toustain, who, par parenth��se, had had the golden ball of her prioress��s staff engraved with the motto of her family, ��Tous-teints-de-sang�� (��All stained with blood��), which my aunt had thought out of place on an emblem of religious and pastoral office. She had remarked to the [372] Prioress, ��My dear daughter, a war-cry is always improper for a bride of Jesus Christ....��

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FORE:For some little time the Comte d��Artois had been regarding the sister of one of his valets de pied with an admiration which she was evidently quite ready to return. Finding some difficulty in getting an interview with her, he applied to her brother who, delighted at the fancy of the Prince for his sister, and the probable advantages it might bring, promised his assistance, and arranged that the young girl, who was extremely pretty, should meet him dressed as a peasant in the cottage of a forester of Compi��gne.The camp of Dumouriez lay close at hand, and he had been very good to them; but there would probably be fighting very shortly, and it was said that he and many of his officers had been proscribed by the Convention. It would, she thought, be safer for Mademoiselle d��Orl��ans to go and give herself up at Valenciennes, when she would most likely only be exiled, if that; than to be taken with Mme. de Genlis, as they would then be sent prisoners to Valenciennes and to the scaffold. And it was a great chance if they could pass the French posts.

FORE:Poisson d��une arrogance extr��me,

FORE:[128]Tallien��s face fell.

FORE:��You think like a scoundrel!��

FORE:Capital letter EFor the only consolation was that now the monsters were turning on each other; there were, in fact, more republicans than royalists in the [327] prisons. Every now and then some blood-stained miscreant was brought in amongst those whose homes he had wrecked, whose dear ones he had murdered, and whose fate he was now to share; while all shrunk in horror from him, or mocked and triumphed as he passed. When Chaumette, the high priest of the Revolution, one of the most blasphemous and blood-stained wretches of all, was brought to the Luxembourg, the prisoners would look through the little guichet where he was shut up, asking each other, ��Have you seen the wolf?��

FORE:��When my alliance with the Princess of Piedmont was decided, the Duc de Vauguyon told me that the King desired to speak to me. I trembled a little at an order which differed entirely from the usual regulations, for I never saw Louis XV. without d��Artois, and at certain hours. A private audience of his Majesty without my having asked for it gave me cause for anxiety....��Ah, comme j��aime ma ma?tresse;��