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arrival of the gypsy suddenly destroyed this equilibrium.
Hence the welcome accorded to the gypsy was marvellously glacial.
This remark, which a more delicate admirer would have uttered in a lower tone, at least was not of a nature to dissipate the feminine jealousies which were on the alert before the gypsy.
The gypsy advanced towards the noble dame.
Did I frighten you!""Oh! no," said the gypsy.
"Poor man!" said the gypsy, in whom these words revived the memory of the pillory.
Sarcasms rained down upon the gypsy, and haughty condescension and malevolent looks.
Phoebus laughed, and took the gypsy's part with a mixture of impertinence and pity.
The gypsy, who had dropped her eyes on the floor at the words of Colombe de Gaillefontaine, raised them beaming with joy and pride and fixed them once more on Phoebus.
The gypsy disentangled his horns without uttering a word.
The gypsy crouched down on her knees and leaned her cheek against the fondling head of the goat.
'Tis the gypsy with the goat.
Diane and Colombe eagerly addressed the gypsy.
The gypsy walked slowly towards the door, without making any reply.
Meanwhile, at the child's exclamation, all had hastened up, the mother, the young girls, the gypsy, and the officer.
The gypsy beheld the piece of folly which the goat had committed.
"Begone, you gypsy of hell!"
Captain Phoebus, on being left alone, hesitated for a moment between the two doors, then he followed the gypsy.
The priest whom the young girls had observed at the top of the North tower, leaning over the Place and so attentive to the dance of the gypsy, was, in fact, Archdeacon Claude Frollo.
This man seemed to be the gypsy's companion.
"Is it the gypsy at whom he is thus gazing?"
"What has become of the gypsy girl?" he said, mingling with the group of spectators which the sound of the tambourine had collected.
In the place of the gypsy, on the carpet, whose arabesques had seemed to vanish but a moment previously by the capricious figures of her dance, the archdeacon no longer beheld any one but the red and yellow man, who, in order to earn a few testers in his turn, was walking round the circle, with his elbows on his hips, his head thrown back, his face red, his neck outstretched, with a chair between his teeth.
"Very good, Master Pierre; but how comes it that you are now in company with that gypsy dancer?""In faith!" said Gringoire, "'tis because she is my wife and I am her husband."
It appeared, moreover, that this marriage had led to no results whatever, and thateach evening the gypsy girl cheated him of his nuptial right as on the first day.
The mention of this last circumstance disturbed the archdeacon greatly, though Gringoire paid no attention to his perturbation; to such an extent had two months sufficed to cause the heedless poet to forget the singular details of the evening on which he had met the gypsy, and the presence of the archdeacon in it all.
And then, on his soul and conscience, the philosopher was not very sure that he was madly in love with the gypsy.
He had been trained to this by the gypsy, who possessed, in these delicate arts, so rare a talent that two months had sufficed to teach the goat to write, with movable letters, the word "Phoebus."
"That gypsy girl you know, who comes every day to dance on the church square, in spite of the official's prohibition!
But this remark emboldened him: "You love me!" he said with rapture, and he threw his arm round the gypsy's waist.
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