Bicêtre's. I cannot give you the address, for I did not ask for it.'
"Oh! gone to Bicêtre! right as my hand, right as a trivet—I will go and stir them up."
"I will go with you—is it far off?
"You know the Rue du Bon Puits?"
"Yes."
"Well! it is then at Lahire's, on the fourth pair of stairs. Now she shall carry my ten commandments in her face. Jules, have you a six liard piece? let me have it, that I may mark the soles of her feet with it."
"I have not one."
"Never mind, I have my key in my handkerchief;—Oh I'll kick up a h— of a row. I thought something would turn up this morning, for I had three knaves in my hand of cards."
"Listen to me, don't be too much in haste. That will not be the plan to find if they be there or not. You can trust to me, let me have my way: if I remain, you will know what it means,—that I have found the birds at roost."
"That's a good idea, let us be sure before we begin to make an uproar."
We reached the Rue du Bon Puits, and I entered, when having assured myself that Bicêtre was in his lair, I rejoined Emilie, whose brain was actually turned by wine and jealousy.
"Well, now, see how unlucky we are! they have just left with Bicêtre and his wife, to go and sup at Linois's. I asked where, but they could not inform me."
"P'r'aps they would not; but that is of no consequence, none at all. I know where Linois hangs out, at his mother's. Come with me, you shall go and ask her, that they may have no suspicion of anything."
"Oh! you will take me from place to place till morning!"
"What, Jules, do you refuse me? Ah, my dear boy, don't refuse, don't refuse, you shall have no reason to repent it—I will give you as many kisses as you like."
