. The amours of the Chevalier de Faublas, by John Baptiste Louvet de Couvray, founded on historical facts, interspersed with most remarkable narratives. A literal unexpurgated translation from the Paris edition of 1821 . tyour daughter and mine, the same as myself,stand in need of all our fortitude. —M. de Rosambert will get cured of hiswound; but at the death of Madame de B^,he must have been charged with grave accusa-tions. He has lost his situation at court, and it .^ic^^.^w^=ifv^:-*.y He fell sejisehss into her arms, she supported him. pea; 40S CHEVALIER FAUBLAS preferred the darkest,
. The amours of the Chevalier de Faublas, by John Baptiste Louvet de Couvray, founded on historical facts, interspersed with most remarkable narratives. A literal unexpurgated translation from the Paris edition of 1821 . tyour daughter and mine, the same as myself,stand in need of all our fortitude. —M. de Rosambert will get cured of hiswound; but at the death of Madame de B^,he must have been charged with grave accusa-tions. He has lost his situation at court, and it .^ic^^.^w^=ifv^:-*.y He fell sejisehss into her arms, she supported him. pea; 40S CHEVALIER FAUBLAS preferred the darkest, that he took long id that w* he heard the parish clock .^liike, agita - > sudden shivering, he would run to ti >f the river, and look, with t xtreme ir , whether anything ap- ^ :-*nr. !c:r his patient,when til as had the - of C the same bower, fcfeearth the marble block ,, .^,,,. - written on the sand, thp tomb of Madame de LignoUe: the Marchioness de B—. i lear, i leel inquietude^ I find time very long. The doctor comforts me; he tells me that we must not be in too great a hurry, that h( going on as well ; -e. Be it so; but i of his;: de B-:> Le ,^iiive accusa- tions. ii>o »t court, and Jt. CHEVALIER FAUBLAS. 409 is rumoured as certain, that the officers of hiscorps intended to have him apprised that theywill serve with him no longer. THE SAME TO THE SAME. 16th May, 1785, nine in the evening. O my friend! congratulate me, congratulateyourself; your daughter, your adorable daugh-ter has saved us all. This evening she exclaimed: let him be setat liberty! She on a sudden makes her escape,springs forward, reaches the bower sooner thanher husband, to prevent his entering it. Whatare you in search of ? says she to him. With-out looking at her he answers: I am looking fora tomb. And your daughter, in the most tendertone, in a tone most proper to move the mostobdurate soul, your charming daughter replies;Wherefore look for a tomb ? my beloved ? YourSophia is not
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