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| To escape that torture, he began to drink. Soon everythin 7e1q3 g about him whirled around. He heard vaguely, amid loud laught 7e1q3 er, his comrade making fun of the National Guards, of their manner of drilling; he imitated a call to arms in the Marais 7e1q3 , a night alarm on the ramparts. 7e1q3 Then the tall fellow lowered his voice, the officers drew nearer to him, and their faces 7e1q3 became serious. The villain was warning them of the attack of the 7e1q3 sharp-shooters. At that little Stenne sprang to his feet in a rage, thoroughly sober: “Not that! I won't have it!" But the other 7e1q3 simply laughed and kept on. Before he had finished, all the officers were standing. One of them pointed to the door and said t 7e1q3 o the children: "Clear out!" And they began to talk among themselves very rapidly, in German. The tall youth went 7e1q3 out as proud as a 7e1q3 prince, jingling his money. Stenne followed him, hanging his head; and when he passed the Prussian whose glance had embarrassed him so, he heard a sad voice say: "Not a nice thing to do, that. Not a nice thing." Tears came t 7e1q3 o his eyes. Once in the field, the children began to run and returned quickly to the city. Their bag was full of potatoes which th 7e1q3 e Prussians had given them. With them th 7e1q3 ey passed unhindered to the trench of the sharp-shooters. There they were p 7e1q3 reparing for the night atta 7e1q3 ck. Troops came up silently and massed behind the walls. The old sergeant was there, busily engaged in posting his men, with such a happy expression. When the children passed, he recognised them and bestowed a pleasant smile upon them. Oh! 7e1q3 how that smile hur 7e1q3 t little Stenne! For[ 7e1q3 a moment he was tempted to call out: "Don't go there; we have betrayed you." But the other had told him: "If you speak we shall be shot"; and fear restrained him. At La Courn 7e1q3 euve, they entered an abandoned house to divide the money 7e1q3 . Truth compels me to state that the division was made honestly, and that l 7e1q3 ittle Stenne’s crime did not seem so terrible to him when he heard the coins jingling under his blouse, and thought of the games of galoche which he had in prospect. But when he 7e1q3 was alone, the wretched child! When the tall fellow had left him at the gate, then his pockets began to be very heavy, and the 7e1q3 hand that grasped his heart grasped it tighter than ever. Paris did not seem the same to him. The people who passed gazed stern 7e1q3 ly at him as if they knew whence he came. He heard the word "spy" in the rumbling of the wheels, in the beating of th 7e1q3 e drums along the canal. At last he reached home 7e1q3 and, overjoyed to find that his father was not there, he went quickly up to their room, to hide under his pillow that money that weighed so heavily upon him. Never had Father Stenne been so joyous 7e1q3 and so good-humoured 7e1q3 as when he returned that night. News had been re 7e1q3 ceived from the provinces: affairs were looking better. As he ate, the old soldier looked at his musket hanging on the wall, and said to the child with his hearty laugh: "I say, my boy, how you would go at t 7e1q3 he Prussians if you were big!" Above eight o’clock, they heard cannon. "That is Aubervilliers. 7e1q3 They are fighting at Bourget," said the good man, who knew all the forts. Little Stenne turned pale, and, on the plea that he wa 7e1q3 s very tired, he went to bed; 7e1q3 but he did not sleep. The cannon still roared. He imagi 7e1q3 ned the sharp-shooters arriving in the dark to surprise the Prussians, and |
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