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nature. Thus, to give an example, the popularity of Made-
         moiselle Mars among that little audience of stormy children
         was seasoned with a touch of irony. The gamin called her
         Mademoiselle Muche—‘hide yourself.’
            This being bawls and scoffs and ridicules and fights, has
         rags like a baby and tatters like a philosopher, fishes in the
         sewer, hunts in the cesspool, extracts mirth from foulness,
         whips up the squares with his wit, grins and bites, whistles
         and sings, shouts, and shrieks, tempers Alleluia with Ma-
         tantur-lurette, chants every rhythm from the De Profundis
         to the Jack-pudding, finds without seeking, knows what he
         is ignorant of, is a Spartan to the point of thieving, is mad to
         wisdom, is lyrical to filth, would crouch down on Olympus,
         wallows in the dunghill and emerges from it covered with
         stars. The gamin of Paris is Rabelais in this youth.
            He is not content with his trousers unless they have a
         watch-pocket.
            He is not easily astonished, he is still less easily terrified,
         he makes songs on superstitions, he takes the wind out of
         exaggerations, he twits mysteries, he thrusts out his tongue
         at ghosts, he takes the poetry out of stilted things, he intro-
         duces caricature into epic extravaganzas. It is not that he is
         prosaic; far from that; but he replaces the solemn vision by
         the farcical phantasmagoria. If Adamastor were to appear
         to him, the street Arab would say: ‘Hi there! The bugaboo!’







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