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the comte d��artois flew into a passion with turgot, who went to the king and laid the matter before him.m. l���� began to hesitate and stammer, while his host�ϻ����������иߵ�ȫ����qqess continued to question him; and mme. le brun, coming out from behind the curtain, said��the empress was not in the least like what she had imagined. short and stout, though exceedingly dignified, her white hair was raised high above her forehead, her face, still handsome, expressed the power and genius which characterised her commanding personality, her eyes and her voice were gentle, and her hands extremely beautiful. she had taken off one of her gloves, expecting the usual [126] salute, but lisette had forgotten all about it till afterwards when the ambassador asked, �ϻ����������иߵ�ȫ����qqto her dismay, if she had remembered to kiss t
��yes,�� she said, and dropped the letters into his post-box.[119]life on a steamship at sea has many peculiarities. the ship is a world in itself, and its boundaries are narrow. you see the same faces day after day, and on a great ocean like the pacific there is little to attract the attention outside of the vessel that carries you. you have sea and sky to look upon to-day as you looked upon them yesterday, and will look on them to-morrow. the sky may be clear or cloudy; fogs may envelop you; storms may arise, �ϻ����������иߵ�ȫ����qqor a calm may spread over the waters; the great ship goes steadily on and on. the pulsations of the engine seem like those o�������ôլ�ߵ�ģ�ط���绰f the human heart; and when you wake at night, your first endeavor, as you collect your thoughts, is to listen for that ceaseless throbbing. one[pg 53] falls into a monotonous way of life, and the days run on one after another, till you find it difficult to distinguish them apart. the hours for meals are the principal hours of the day, and with many persons the tabl