Gambara

New Year’S Day Of 1831 Was Pouring Out İts Packets Of Sugared Almonds, Four O’Clock Was Striking, There Was A Mob İn The Palais-Royal, And The Eating-Houses Were Beginning To Ll. At This Moment A Coupe Drew Up At The Perron And A Young Man Stepped Out; A Man Of Haughty Appearance, And No Doubt A Foreigner; Otherwise He Would Not Have Displayed The Aristocratic Chasseur Who Attended Him İn A Plumed Hat, Nor The Coat Of Arms Which The Heroes Of July Still Attacked.