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captain spofford was a weath��������ô���߶���χ��ů������ϵ��ʽ,�ϻ��ֶ�������ô���ߵ�ģ�ط�����er-beaten veteran who gave little attention to fine clothes, and greatly preferred his rough jacket and[pg 59] soft hat to what he called "sunday gear." he was much attached to his telescope, which he had carried nearly a quarter of a century, and on the present occasion he brought it into the cabin, and held it in his hand while he narrated his whaling experiences. he explained that he could talk better in the company of his old spy-glass, as it would remind him of things he might forget without its aid, and also check him if he went beyond the truth.view in the bay of yeddo. view in the bay of yeddo.��i would sooner talk to you,�� he said.��you are all bad judges��his devotion to herself was only interfered with by his political ideas; but it soon appeared that this interference was a very serious matter, for in 1777 he announced his intention of going to america to fight for the colonies then in rebellion against england.still they waited and hoped, as week after week went by. early in the spring affairs had looked more promising. the coalition against france had formed again under the influence of england. la vend��e and bretagne had risen, supported by insurrections all over the south of france. lyon, toulon, bordeaux, even marseilles, and many districts in the s
however, mme. le brun was overjoyed to see jeanne, and to keep her in paris, although she refused to live with her, because�ϻ��ֶ�������ô���ߵ�ģ�ط����� the people with whom she persisted in associating were so objectionable that her mother would not meet them.the revolution had begun indeed, and was advancing at a fearful rate. the king and queen, seeing the danger they were all in, at this time thought of escaping from versailles. the queen told mme. de tourzel to make preparations quietly to start. had they done so it might probably have saved them all, but the king changed his mind and t�ϻ��ֶ�������ô���ߵ�ģ�ط�����hey stayed. [78]at the barrier came the parting with those she was leaving in the midst of perils. when they would meet again, if they ever did at all, it was impossible to guess.the applause with which she was welcomed on entering the salon so overcame her that she burst into tears. next day those of her friends who had survived the revolution bega
an amusing anecdote is related by mme. de bassanville [76] concerning the marriage of a certain mlle. de mirepoix, who belonged to that�ϻ��ֶ�������ô���ߵ�ģ�ط����� family, but apparently to a younger and poorer branch of it.[114]��but my sister has gone, sir,�� he said. ��surely you know that.��presently m. l���� was announced, and mme. le brun having hidden herself behind the curtains, mme. de strogonoff ordered him to be shown in, and said to him��society in london she found triste after the splendour of st. petersburg and the brilliant gaiety of paris and vienna, declaring that what struck her most was the want of conversation, and that a favourite form of social entertainment was what was called a ��rout,�� at which no sort of amusement or real social intercourse was offered or expected, the function merely consisting of an enormous crowd of people walking up and down the rooms, the men generally separate from the women.the journey was insupportable. in the diligence with them was a dirty, evil-looking man, who openly confessed that he was a robber, boa�ϻ��ֶ�������ô���ߵ�ģ�ط�����sting of the watches, &c., that he had stolen, and sp