Below Therese, some tarts from ugg boots on clearance the Latin Quarter were dancing in a ring on a patch of worn turf singing an infantine roundelay. With hats fallen on their shoulders, and hair unbound, they held one another by the hands, playing like little children. They still managed to find a small thread of fresh voice, and their pale countenances, ruffled by brutal caresses, became tenderly coloured with virgin-like blushes, while their great impure eyes filled with moisture. A few students, smoking clean clay pipes, who were ugg boots on clearance watching them as they turned round, greeted them with ribald jests.
     And beyond, on the Seine, on the hillocks, descended the serenity of night, a sort of vague bluish mist, which bathed the trees in transparent vapour.
     "Heh! Waiter!" shouted Laurent, leaning over the banister, "what about this dinner?"
     Then, changing his mind, he turned to Camille and said:
     "I say, Camille, let us go for a pull on the river before sitting down to table. It will give ugg classic short them time to roast the fowl. We shall be bored to death waiting an hour here."
     "As you like," answered Camille carelessly. "But Therese is hungry."
     "No, no, I can wait," hastened to say the young woman, at whom Laurent was fixedly looking.
     All three went downstairs again. Passing before the rostrum where the lady cashier was seated, they retained a table, and decided on a menu, saying they would return in an hour. As the host let uggs clearance out pleasure boats, they asked him to come and detach one. Laurent selected a skiff, which appeared so light that Camille was terrified by its fragility.
     "The deuce," said he, "we shall have to be careful not to move about in this, otherwise we shall get a famous ducking."
     The truth was that the clerk had a horrible dread of the water. At Vernon, his sickly condition did not permit him, when a child, to go and ugg boots on clearance dabble in the Seine. Whilst his schoolfellows ran and threw themselves into the river, he lay abed between a couple of warm blankets. Laurent had become an intrepid swimmer, and an indefatigable oarsman. Camille had preserved that terror for deep water which is inherent in women and children. He tapped the end of the boat with his foot to make sure of its solidity.