When One Has a Joker for a Father

Post of the Monarch

"So why, father, doesn't it rise any farther?"

A Suggested Improvement

Waterloo: June 18, 1815

Cashing a Bill

"They told us to come to this countryside and we would find magnificent trees...but these are only good for faggots!..."

. . . My God! That got him yesterday after you had gone

Eleven O'Clock in the Morning

In the Provence

Smell

"It seems to me we're about to derail..."

"Excuse me! Do You Have Any Manners . . ."