Note * — “Quarters, quarters, lodgings! The French are good
Chapter XXVIII
“Quarters, quarters, lodgings! The French are good fellows. What the devil! There, don’t let us be cross, old fellow!”
…cer, looking down at the little man with a condescending and good-natured smile. “Les français sont de bons enfants. Que diable! Voyons! Ne nous fâchons pas, mon vieux!” * added he, clapping the scared and silent Gerásim on the shoulder. “Well, does no one speak French in this establishment?” he asked again in French, looking around and meeting Pierre’s eyes. Pierre moved away from the door.
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