Page:Crainquebille, Putois, Riquet and other profitable tales, 1915.djvu/212

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JEAN MARTEAU

beneath my fingers. But she slipped from my arms and I was embracing briars.

That was my dream.

"Truly your dream was sad," said Monsieur Bergeret, to quote the simple Stratonice:

"'A vision of oneself may arouse no little disgust.'"