The Flower Girl of The Château d'Eau, v.2 (Novels of Paul de Kock Volume XVI)Kock, Paul de
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The Flower Girl of The Château d'Eau, v.2 (Novels of Paul de Kock Volume XVI)
Kock, Paul de
French fiction -- Translations into English
"Mon Dieu! did I make a fool of myself? Isn't your friend your friend
any longer?"
"Yes, you did make a fool of yourself; but I hope that you won't do it
again; meanwhile, you are responsible for my having to leave this house,
which, however, I hardly regret."
"Are you going to move?"
"Yes, in a few days, as soon as I can walk. But I don't propose to take
furnished lodgings again; he would find me, he would visit them all. I
mean to hire a room in some quiet house, and furnish it myself. That
won't take long; a bed, a table, two chairs and a bureau, that is all
that I need. Listen, Chicotin, while I am unable to go about, you must
find those things for me, so that I shall simply have to move in as soon
as I am cured. Do you understand,--just a small apartment, as neat and
clean as possible; a bedroom and a study, that will be enough for me."
"All right, bourgeois, I understand; I'll look about for you. In what
quarter?"
"I don't care."
"Oh! then I can find something easier. How much do you want to pay for
your lodgings?"
"Hum! as little as possible; the funds are decreasing every day, my
boy!"
"Do you want to go as high as eighty francs?"
"A quarter?"
"Oh, no! What next! I mean for a year."
"You can get nothing better than a garret, a kennel for that price. You
may go as high as two hundred francs,--two hundred and fifty."
"In that case, bourgeois, I'll find you something fine, a little palace;
I propose that you shall be more comfortable than you are now."
"You won't have much difficulty about that; try not to make me go up too
many stairs."
"Pardi! for two hundred and fifty francs you ought to be able to obtain
a magnificent lodging on the first floor."
"I don't think it. However, attend to it at once."
Three days after this conversation, Chicotin entered Roncherolle's room
with a triumphant air; he found him getting better, and walking about
the room.
"Here I am, bourgeois, I've found what you want. I think you'll be
satisfied; but lodgings are dearer than I thought; I couldn't find a
lodging on the first floor for your two hundred and fifty francs."
"Well, what have you found?"
"I have found two pleasant little rooms, for two hundred francs, no
more; fresh paper, not colored, but you can put one on; and a view--oh!
such a view! as good as if you was on the Arc de Triomphe; and all the
conveniences right at your door; and a waxed staircase, not up to the
top, but as far as the third floor."
"What floor is this apartment on?"
"Why, on the fifth, bourgeois!"
"Sacrebleu! I am not surprised that there is a good view; is that what
you call getting me a lodging near the ground?"
"There ain't any to be had, master; but the stairs are as easy as can
be; you can go up without moving your legs; and then there is a
concierge who is willing to do the housework for all the tenants, at a
very moderate price, and even to make the coffee."
"There are many advantages, and no mistake; where is this jewel of an
apartment situated?"
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