The ranks of hopeless cripples, invalids, imbeciles, idlers,

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custom of the present court as it had that of the Emperor. But to-

The ranks of hopeless cripples, invalids, imbeciles, idlers,

morrow we will go and see your uncle Cardot, and I hope that you will

The ranks of hopeless cripples, invalids, imbeciles, idlers,

endeavor to behave properly; for, as I said before, and I repeat it,

The ranks of hopeless cripples, invalids, imbeciles, idlers,

Monsieur Jean-Jerome-Severin Cardot had been a widower six years. As

head-clerk of the Cocon d'Or, one of the oldest firms in Paris, he had

bought the establishment in 1793, at a time when the heads of the

house were ruined by the maximum; and the money of Mademoiselle

Husson's dowry had enabled him to do this, and so make a fortune that



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