CHAPTER XXXIII

When all was set to rights, I came down stairs again into the _basse cour_ with my _valet de place_, in order to sally out towards the tomb of the two lovers, &c. --and was a second time stopp’d at the gate----not by the ass--but by the person who struck him; and who, by that time, had taken possession (as is not uncommon after a defeat) of the very spot of ground where the ass stood.

It was a commissary sent to me from the post-office, with a rescript in his hand for the payment of some six livres odd sous.

Upon what account? said I. ----’Tis upon the part of the king, replied the commissary, heaving up both his shoulders----

----My good friend, quoth I----as sure as I am I--and you are you----

----And who are you? said he. ------Don’t puzzle me; said I.

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