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32 let me by. If you want to see me again, you know the way to the Theater.—What is your name?

Desmoulins.—How imprudent of you! I told you—weren't you afraid?

what?

nearly killed you.

idea! They shout, of course, but they never do anything.

are blind. They are right who say that to despise danger is merely to be unaware of it.

little lady has warmth in her eyes!—Elsewhere, too!

all very well, Mademoiselle, but it's not the thing to set yourself against the poor like us, and side with the people who are exploiting us!

, she's a monopolist!

! A monopolist!

at your wig.

?

that powder! There's enough flour on the necks of the idle rich to feed the poor of Paris!

[to ] mind him; he's crazy. If you have a good heart, Mademoiselle—and I can see in your eyes that you have—how can you defend the cut-throats who want to destroy us?

you, my friend? Who told you that?

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