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For a moment, Trillon was in despair how to handle this fat eel. He pondered a little, remembering various things that Made- loun had said, then he had a flash and spoke: "At least, I take you at your word you cannot go back on your own word. " "What I said I stand by now and forever, " said the priest solemnly; but his face was vacant of any compre- hension. "Hoi, then!" Trillon leaped to his feet. "It is but the working of a miracle or two; and we shall have Made- loun here. It will be a game.... " "What? What?" The priest took fire and half rose to unsay his words; but his drowsiness was too great. "Almonds?" says Trillon. "Raisins? Not even a little Roquefort? It's very green. " Father Gougoulin sank back on one end of the long bench the bench on which Mistral has sung and Daudet has told stories. "Sarnipabieune!" says Trillon, bringing down his fist, without stirring the drone that had begun from the sacer- dotal nose. "It is a thing to be done!" He shook his fist at the hoary, unreverend head before him : " Now, Manjo-crestian !
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