10/11 Mademoiselle de Marny, a thousand congratulations. I entreat you to take hold of my friend Deroulede's hand, and not to let go of it, on any pretext whatever. La! not a difficult task, I ween," he added, with his genial smile; "and yours, Deroulede, is equally easy. I enjoin you to take charge of Mademoiselle Juliette, and on no account to leave her side until we are out of Paris." "Out of Paris!" echoed Deroulede, with a troubled sigh. And above all remember, friends, that our rallying cry is the shrill call of the sea-mew thrice repeated. |