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long as she is willing to stay here by threatening to lodge an information against both of you with the magistrate."
"Do," anxiously urged Duvernet. "I would not mind serving a short term in prison if Julie gets troublesome. Well, all men are fools where women are concerned."
"No, they are not," replied Cartouche darkly; "there are a few bachelors left."
"It is fate, destiny, what you will," said the mournful bridegroom. "That woman, Julie Campionet—or Duvernet she is now—meant to marry me from the start, just like the rest. Oh, if only little Fifi were here once more!"
If only little Fifi were here once more! Poor Cartouche's lonely heart echoed that wish.
