Mr. and Mrs. Prudhomme Returning from the Ham Fair

The Delegates of the Central Socialist Club...

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

Wild Boars in a Forest

M. Prudhomme: "Hooray for the third class carriages, where you can be asphyxiated but never assassinated!"

A Disagreement in Conversation among the Folks Who Have the Habit of Putting Their Words into Action

The Forger

The Day after the Wedding

That one . . . take off your hat.

-You need not remind me of his titles, I have them everyday under my eyes

Fortuned, that's not true . . .

As for me, if I have nothing in the bank, that's the fault of events, p. 15

"We look exactly like Daddy...little angel!"