But if you will consent to stay'-- the Doctor wept a little--'Casimir offers me a place--as clerk,' he resumed.
'The emoluments are slender, but they will be enough for three.

It is too much already to have lost my fortune; must I lose my son ?' Jean-Marie sobbed bitterly, but without a word.
'I don't like boys who cry,' observed Casimir.

'This one is always crying.

Here! you clear out of this for a little; I have business with your master and mistress, and these domestic feelings may be settled after I am gone.

March!' and he held the door open.
Jean-Marie slunk out, like a detected thief.
By twelve they were all at table but Jean-Marie.
'Hey ?' said Casimir.