Eugéne François Vidocq:
What is the trouble madame?
Marquise De Pierremont:
Satan is there! Satan! Between the bishops tombstone and the grave of madame...
Eugéne François Vidocq:
Oh Satan? I trust he's not after the bishop's soul.
Marquise De Pierremont:
I trust you'll catch my little imp, if your legs are as quick as your wit, monsieur!
Eugéne François Vidocq:
Madame, your lackey has legs, a gentleman can only offer his wit.
Marquise De Pierremont:
What chic! Now what a gallant charmer, my rogue of a monkey is down right mesmerized!
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