Mr. and Mrs. Follenvie dined at the end of the table. The man, rattling like a crackled locomotive, had too much trouble in breathing to talk while eating, but his wife was never silent. She told all her impressions at the arrival of the Prussians, what they did, what they said, reviling them because they cost her some money, and because she had two sons in the army. She ad-dressed herself especially to the Countess, flattered by being able to talk with a lady of quality.

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