human
I have won my wager with Adeline; I have vanquished _mon beau_ De Launay, thought Madame la Marquise, smiling, two days after, as she sat, en negligé, in her broidered chair, pulling Osmin's ears, and stirring the frothy chocolate handed to her by her negro, Azor, brought over in the suite of the African embassy from Ardra, full of monkeyish espièglerie, and covered with gems--a priceless dwarf, black as ink, and but two feet high, who could match any day with the Queen's little Moor.
gpt
He amuses me with his vows of eternal love. Eternal love?--how _de trop_ we should find it, here in Versailles! But it is amusing enough to play at for a season. No, that is not half enough--he adores! This poor Gaston!
human
She was always eccentric, and he _was_ very handsome, and would have charming manners if he were not so grave and so silent,