The Blue-stockings 3: Goodbye, my dear, I am going to my editors’..
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The Blue-stockings 21: Goodbye my dear Flora... Don’t forget..

The Blue-stockings 4: Goodbye, Ophélia!... Don’t forget..

The Blue-stockings 23: The artist has represented me at the moment when I am writing..

The Blue-stockings 31: Follow my argument carefully, Eudoxie..

The Blue-stockings 16: Bichette... Come and tie my bowtie!..

The Blue-stockings 20: Oh woe!... to have dreamed... a husband

The Blue-stockings 18: Oh my idolised Victor... a poetic idea has come to me!..

Women Bathers 3: Dear Baroness, I congratulate you

The Blue-stockings 5: I say, Bichette... What are you thinking of..

The Blue-stockings 27: It's curious... many ideas come to me... that..

The Blue-stockings 26: Oh pleasure of opium, how you enrapture me!..

Parliamentary Scenes 1: The electoral visit Until tomorrow, dear Mr.Filochard...besides, if I am not elected I will have as my consolation the fact that my candidature has brought me the pleasure of making your acquaintance!...- Oh,Sir!...Oh,Sir!..

SKETCHES OF SUMMER 7: -Mister Prudhomme..., I'm drowning!... -Very well!... madam, I am going to collect... -My person..., oh! thank you... -No, madam..., not being able to swim at all, I am going to collect your last will and testament... I can do no more!..

The Blue-stockings 11: Take that further away... impossible to work..

The Blue-stockings 14: Devilish bawling child, go!..

The Blue-stockings 24: Since Virginie has obtained the seventh honourable mention..

NEWS 37: The closer I get to the sun, the more I shiver... surely that star doesn't warrant the reputation for heat that it's been given... I see that my horse misses the ground!

The Blue-stockings 25: The president shouting at the top of her voice: Ladies!ノ

The Blue-stockings 12: To think that Arsinoé was not happy to be the sitter for her portrait..

TENANTS AND LANDLOADS 5: -Why, madam..., I am unwise enough to absent myself from my property for some months and this is the state in which I find you... I give you twenty four hours' notice to leave... I don't even know that I don't have the right to claim damages from your husband!..

EXCITEMENTS OF THE RAILWAY 1: - Look here... my wife with a gentleman... and we're rushing full steam ahead!... no way of going to surprise them!!..
![NEWS 51: -Are you going to open the cage door [?] -Upon my word... I'm going to repaint it](https://search.artmuseums.go.jp/jpeg/small/nmwa/0040730001.jpg)
NEWS 51: -Are you going to open the cage door [?] -Upon my word... I'm going to repaint it
![ROBERT MACAIRE. 2nd Series 17: Man in naluratibus [sic]. Philosophy, my dear Bertrand, explains very well our two characters from our physiques... you are weakness, I am strength... to you is cunning, to me courage... you are the ivy and I the oak, without me the slightest breeze from the police will plunge you into a torrent of misfortune... do not leave me and inscribe upon your arms: I die or I cling](https://search.artmuseums.go.jp/jpeg/small/nmwa/0038250002.jpg)
ROBERT MACAIRE. 2nd Series 17: Man in naluratibus [sic]. Philosophy, my dear Bertrand, explains very well our two characters from our physiques... you are weakness, I am strength... to you is cunning, to me courage... you are the ivy and I the oak, without me the slightest breeze from the police will plunge you into a torrent of misfortune... do not leave me and inscribe upon your arms: I die or I cling
![ROBERT MACAIRE. 2nd Series 17: Man in naluratibus [sic]. Philosophy, my dear Bertrand, explains very well our two characters from our physiques... you are weakness, I am strength... to you is cunning, to me courage... you are the ivy and I the oak, without me the slightest breeze from the police will plunge you into a torrent of misfortune... do not leave me and inscribe upon your arms: I die or I cling](https://search.artmuseums.go.jp/jpeg/small/nmwa/0038260002.jpg)
ROBERT MACAIRE. 2nd Series 17: Man in naluratibus [sic]. Philosophy, my dear Bertrand, explains very well our two characters from our physiques... you are weakness, I am strength... to you is cunning, to me courage... you are the ivy and I the oak, without me the slightest breeze from the police will plunge you into a torrent of misfortune... do not leave me and inscribe upon your arms: I die or I cling
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