[Under Two Flags by Ouida [Louise de la Ramee]]@TWC D-Link book
Under Two Flags

CHAPTER XXI
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It is a droll vengeance, to save his life, and plead his cause with Vireflau! No matter! One could not look on and let a set of Arbicos kill a good lascar of France; and the thing that is just must be said, let it go as it will against one's grain.

Public Welfare before Private Pique!" A grand and misty generality which consoled Cigarette for an abandonment of her sworn revenge which she felt was a weakness utterly unworthy of her, and too much like that inconsequent weathercock, that useless, insignificant part of creation, those objects of her supreme derision and contempt, those frivolous trifles which she wondered the good God had ever troubled himself to make--namely, "Les Femmes." "Hola, Cigarette!" cried the Zouave Tata, leaning out of a little casement of the As de Pique as she passed it.

"A la bonne heure, ma belle! Come in; we have the devil's own fun here--" "No doubt!" retorted the Friend of the Flag.

"It would be odd if the master-fiddler would not fiddle for his own!" Through the window, and over the sturdy shoulders, in their canvas shirt, of the hero Tata, the room was visible--full of smoke, through which the lights glimmered like the sun in a fog; reeking with bad wines, crowded with laughing, bearded faces, and the battered beauty of women revelers, while on the table, singing with a voice Mario himself could not have rivaled for exquisite sweetness, was a slender Zouave gesticulating with the most marvelous pantomime, while his melodious tones rolled out the obscenest and wittiest ballad that ever was caroled in a guinguette.
"Come in, my pretty one!" entreated Tata, stretching out his brawn arms.
"You will die of laughing if you hear Gris-Gris to-night--such a song!" "A pretty song, yes--for a pigsty!" said Cigarette, with a glance into the chamber; and she shook his hand off her, and went on down the street.

A night or two before a new song from Gris-Gris, the best tenor in the whole army, would have been paradise to her, and she would have vaulted through the window at a single bound into the pandemonium.


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