Sigh! And I really liked lobster!, p. 87, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
Do you know that charming person? Perfectly: she is the wife of two of my friends., p. 95, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
Mademoiselle sings; we will have water., 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
Louison, what is yours is mine ... and I'm thirsty!, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
I'm such a little thing! I'm really a nothing! I'm a street urchin! ... But I'm not a Grocer., p. 33, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
Don't make a mistake, young man! The taffeta goes to my house. -And the velvet for Magdalen., 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
...and I will presently be hurled in a heap, from the summit of the North Tower! ... All this, Sirs, refers to my virtue., p. 45., 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
What's with you, Mimie? The damned colic again?, p. 16, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
Come, go! We'll stay there until tomorrow: a ball is always the same thing!, p. 17, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
Hush! A stockholder who just touched his dividend!, p. 21, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
Lit .. tle flower ... of the fields / Always ... always ... hidden, p. 23, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
Emile Verhaeren with Pince Nez, 1862 - 1934
André Louis Armand Rassenfosse
Emile Verhaeren in Three-Quarter View, 1862 - 1934
André Louis Armand Rassenfosse
Jacques Maubourguet, you wanted to make a man out of your boy, who wasn't anything but a good-for-nothing! But now he is a Viscount ... of Maubourguet! Jacques, my man, there is only one God! I'd like to shake his Viscount-ness ... and no later than right away!, p. 18, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
How do you do? -Thank you! and you? -I thank you. Don't take your hat off! -As you see; and ... are you well?..., p. 13, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
As for me, if I have nothing in the bank, that's the fault of events, p. 15, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
Emile Verhaeren in Three-Quarter View, 1862 - 1934
André Louis Armand Rassenfosse
Isn't it true, Papa, that the Monsieur in the little garden has a nice head? Your Monsieur in the little garden has a nice wig., p. 11, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
I forbid there to be any moustaches here ... under any pretext!, p. 12, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni
What a beautiful play! Always the same: its been forty years that that lover has been marrying his beloved., p. 13, 1804 - 1866
Paul Gavarni