Bathers 21: Word of honour, Mme Frenouillet..

Bathers 25: Excuse me, Worshipful Mayor... Could you..

Bathers 7: You see, master, you are... of a strength

Bathers 7: You see, master, you are... of a strength

Women Bathers 2: In the summer it’s only here... that I feel comfortable

NEWS 159: REAPPEARANCE OF THE GILDED YOUTH IN1851:－ My word of honour, we absolutely must get wid of this wepublic tomowwow!..

Conjugal Manners 50: The pleasures of angling

Bathers 1: I’m not going in again!... I think there are Crabs..

TRIVIAL THINGS 6: －Is it to you or to the Gentleman who's your brother that I have the honour of speaking? －It is to my brother, Sir

Women Bathers 3: Dear Baroness, I congratulate you

Bathers 15: Look here, Father Coquardeau, it's nice and fresh. －By jove! I quite believe it

Bathers 18: I say, Papa Drouillet, with that spread..

Bathers 18: I say, Papa Drouillet, with that spread..

WHEN YOU'RE UNLUCKY 2: And not even a bit of powder!..

Musicians of Paris 1: Farewell!... by the grace of God..

NEWS 275: An animal full of modesty and having himself begged to accept the honour to be transformed into meat of the 1st class

Bathers 10: Hurry up, ugly wretch; have you seen that poodle there, he should have been a sailor, he's made boats for himself with walnut shells, and you're afraid of the four sous pool

叡山にまうてしこと葉

IN CHINA 19: －Tchinn-Tchinn..., you bring me good news!... I accord you the highest honour of kissing the august dust of my august shoes!..

Kootoko no soushi

THE FEASTERS 4: Rifolaed was more charmed than ever at not having got himself killed in the June days, for that would have deprived him of the pleasure of walking in the streets of Boulogne under a rain of flowers

THE FEASTERS 4: Rifolaed was more charmed than ever at not having got himself killed in the June days, for that would have deprived him of the pleasure of walking in the streets of Boulogne under a rain of flowers

NEWS 51: －Are you going to open the cage door [?] －Upon my word... I'm going to repaint it

Bathers 26: －Look out, Gargouillet, there's the master going by with his wife; we should wash our hair and hang the soap. －Thank you, I've just finished with it

Parisian Emotions 29: It's annoying! That passes before... your nose: and you go on your way singing... “Alas! She fled like a shadow!...”