Yes, certainly, you've got a scent of incense about you.

But kiss me, kiss me! Oh, harder than that, Mimi dear! Bah! Perhaps it's for the last time." In the dim room, where a vague odor of ether still lingered, their tender laughter died away suddenly.

The heavy, warm breeze swelled the window curtains, and children's voices were audible in the avenue without.

Then the lateness of the hour tore them asunder and set them joking again.

Daguenet took his departure with his wife directly after the breakfast..