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- Besieged Paris was in the throes of famine. Even the sparrows on the roofs and the rats in
- As Monsieur Morissot, watchmaker by profession and idler for the nonce, was strollingalong the boulevard one bright January morning, his hands in his trousers pockets andstomach empty
- he suddenly came face to face with an acquaintance--Monsieur Sauvage, afishing chum.
- Before the war broke out Morissot had been in the habit, every Sunday morning, of settingforth with a bamboo rod in his hand and a tin box on his back.
- He took the Argenteuil train,
- got out at Colombes.
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