Mon bonheur fut si grand, que j’ai peine à le croire.

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“Count,” says Mangogul to Hannetillon, “then you have been particularly acquainted with Cynara?”

“Sir,” answered Velvet-Paw, “who doubts it? He has walk’d with her for more moons than one? they have been song’d; and all this would have lasted to this day, if he had not at length discovered that she was not handsome, and that she had a large mouth.”

“Allowed,” replied Hannetillon; “but that imperfection was ballanced by an uncommon agreeableness.”