human
I say, my children, she exclaimed,
gpt
Oh! no, said he;
human
I used to live at Montmartre, she said,
gpt
But, my dear girl, pleaded Duvillard,
human
Pooh, it will be all the more amusing if they do jeer at us! Come, let us be off, let us be off, quick!
gpt
But, my dear Baron, everybody goes to the Chamber of Horrors, said he.
human
Why, I myself have taken the noblest ladies there, and precisely to hear that song of Legras, which is no worse than anything else.
gpt
Ah! you hear what Duthil says! cried Silviane.
human
He's a deputy, he is, and he wouldn't go there if he thought it would compromise his honorability!
gpt
Well, my dear fellow, please yourself. I don't need you. You and Gerard can go home if you like. But I'm going to Montmartre with Duthil. You'll take charge of me, won't you, Duthil, eh?