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Rh gallantly, like a bull-fighter dedicating his next feat of prowess to the most prominent person present and sat down four feet in front of her. And he began:

"The setting first, madame. Picture the skirt of a wood: dramatis personæ, Fanchon and her friend Colin, who is whispering sweet nothings in her ear, very much in her ear, and ... but wait! At no great distance, in the middle of the wood, his reverence the rector is strolling, reading his breviary; and his walk takes him in the direction of our young rustics. ... He comes. ... He comes nearer and nearer. ... Do you see the picture, madame?"

"Yes, yes," said Gilberte, earnestly, like a child who is interested in a fairy-tale. "What next?"

"The sun darts his rays through the branches, from the patches of blue sky. ..."

He continued his description at length, talked of the rector and the birds and the flowers and the cool shade of the trees; and,