Send me 300 francs; that sum will enable me to go to Paris. There, at least, one can cut a figure and… — Napoleon Bonaparte Copy Share Image
Guilleaume left La Praline with a small bag of florentines in his pocket; before he had turned the corner of avenue des… — Joanne Harris Copy Share Image
Ah! There you are! he exclaimed, looking at Jean Valjean. I'm so glad to see you. Well, but how is this? I… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
When I had a few francs, I spent them at a café on the Place de Longchamps, a block or so from… — Paula Fox Copy Share Image
“He returned the money with a graceful letter saying that he had found a means of livelihood which would supply him with… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
Send me one hundred francs on our future deals, otherwise I will disappear in a cataclysm. — Camille Claudel Copy Share Image
“A hundred francs! Oh, dear me! It is worth millions of francs, my child. But my -- dealer -- here tells me… — Iain Pears Copy Share Image
“No, there's fifteen francs somewhere, which nobody gives a damn about anymore and which nobody is going to get in the end… — Henry Miller Copy Share Image
