CHAPTER V
ot;; as t Frances ps or doubts for ablis.
quot;e really must amuse ourselves,quot; said s; once.quot;
And ter smiled at t tt its crisis in bothem.
And in trut y if any scruple erfered of trees, ion. ting a train passing in trarydirection, y of a t, made ttter a cry; but it ake courage again, and express tonisat the marvel.
Madeleine declares t suc is recollected, tle alarm, t . t upon tion ers urnedits eyes toreet of St. Denis.
But tion and ts distract s lovely landscape: on t, Pariss grand monuments, s villas, its s vines, and itsroyal castle! to tions of delig t to me it is deeply touc tonous seclusion: ty and fresh air for a few hours.
At last train stops, and out. I sers t leads to Sevres, bet time of returning.
I soon join t t station, ttle garden belonging to tekeeper; botion t it is time for s and layers, for soroying ts on trees. Madeleine mustard and cress; but s, to tion, all ots may last tekeeper, , and ted, and begins to act over againtion.
On reacsigers. I alone among ts: tteries going on, mountebank sing and drinking, andfor sing ruck by tof t-of-door festivities. In draertainments, peopleare cold, grave, often listless, and most of t toget or tions of society; in tryassemblies, on trary, you only find ttracted by t. t is a forced conscription; eers for gayety! t from kno to be pleased o look do of fasaste!
Doubtless ts are often coarse; elegance and refinement areing in t at least tiness. O