Database: Old Times' Sake - Revision history

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	Dear [[Arno Dorian\|Arno]],<br>		Dear [[Arno Dorian\|Arno]],<br>
	I never thought I could be so bored in Paris. Can you imagine it? The greatest city in the world, and here I am, stuck in endless lectures from dawn to dusk. It's worse than that winter we spent in ~~{{Wiki\|~~Strasbourg}}. Do you remember? When it snowed for a week straight and we couldn't leave the house, and all the books in the library were in [[Germany\|German]]? We convinced that cook the house was haunted by some young Frankish prince, and the poor man refused to leave his kitchen without a rosary in one hand and a Bible in the other.		I never thought I could be so bored in Paris. Can you imagine it? The greatest city in the world, and here I am, stuck in endless lectures from dawn to dusk. It's worse than that winter we spent in [[Strasbourg]]. Do you remember? When it snowed for a week straight and we couldn't leave the house, and all the books in the library were in [[Germany\|German]]? We convinced that cook the house was haunted by some young Frankish prince, and the poor man refused to leave his kitchen without a rosary in one hand and a Bible in the other.

	I miss those days. The things I'm learning from [[François de la Serre\|Father]]'s friends are - well, I wish I could tell you about them. Someday, perhaps, but not now, and not like this. But still I find myself missing those days. Missing home. Missing you. Next time Father comes to Paris, you must persuade him to bring you along.		I miss those days. The things I'm learning from [[François de la Serre\|Father]]'s friends are - well, I wish I could tell you about them. Someday, perhaps, but not now, and not like this. But still I find myself missing those days. Missing home. Missing you. Next time Father comes to Paris, you must persuade him to bring you along.

imported>Bovkaffe at 23:55, 25 December 2017

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	[[Paris]]<br>		[[Paris]]<br>
	September 23, 1788		September 23, 1788

	Dear [[Arno Dorian\|Arno]],<br>		Dear [[Arno Dorian\|Arno]],<br>
	I never thought I could be so bored in Paris. Can you imagine it? The greatest city in the world, and here I am, stuck in endless lectures from dawn to dusk. It's worse than that winter we spent in Strasbourg. Do you remember? When it snowed for a week straight and we couldn't leave the house, and all the books in the library were in [[Germany\|German]]? We convinced that cook the house was haunted by some young Frankish prince, and the poor man refused to leave his kitchen without a rosary in one hand and a Bible in the other.		I never thought I could be so bored in Paris. Can you imagine it? The greatest city in the world, and here I am, stuck in endless lectures from dawn to dusk. It's worse than that winter we spent in {{Wiki\|Strasbourg}}. Do you remember? When it snowed for a week straight and we couldn't leave the house, and all the books in the library were in [[Germany\|German]]? We convinced that cook the house was haunted by some young Frankish prince, and the poor man refused to leave his kitchen without a rosary in one hand and a Bible in the other.

	I miss those days. The things I'm learning from [[François de la Serre\|Father]]'s friends are - well, I wish I could tell you about them. Someday, perhaps, but not now, and not like this. But still I find myself missing those days. Missing home. Missing you. Next time Father comes to Paris, you must persuade him to bring you along.		I miss those days. The things I'm learning from [[François de la Serre\|Father]]'s friends are - well, I wish I could tell you about them. Someday, perhaps, but not now, and not like this. But still I find myself missing those days. Missing home. Missing you. Next time Father comes to Paris, you must persuade him to bring you along.

imported>Amnestyyy: Created page with "Paris
September 23, 1788 Dear Arno,
I never thought I could be so bored in Paris. Can you imagine it? The greatest city in the world, and here I a..."

2015-03-04T22:38:19Z

Created page with "Paris September 23, 1788 Dear Arno, I never thought I could be so bored in Paris. Can you imagine it? The greatest city in the world, and here I a..."

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[[Paris]] 
September 23, 1788

Dear [[Arno Dorian|Arno]], 
I never thought I could be so bored in Paris. Can you imagine it? The greatest city in the world, and here I am, stuck in endless lectures from dawn to dusk. It's worse than that winter we spent in Strasbourg. Do you remember? When it snowed for a week straight and we couldn't leave the house, and all the books in the library were in [[Germany|German]]? We convinced that cook the house was haunted by some young Frankish prince, and the poor man refused to leave his kitchen without a rosary in one hand and a Bible in the other.

I miss those days. The things I'm learning from [[François de la Serre|Father]]'s friends are - well, I wish I could tell you about them. Someday, perhaps, but not now, and not like this. But still I find myself missing those days. Missing home. Missing you. Next time Father comes to Paris, you must persuade him to bring you along.

I remains always yours, 
[[Élise de la Serre|Élise]]
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Database: Old Times' Sake - Revision history

imported>Soranin at 15:57, 22 April 2025

imported>Bovkaffe at 23:55, 25 December 2017

imported>Amnestyyy: Created page with "Paris September 23, 1788 Dear Arno, I never thought I could be so bored in Paris. Can you imagine it? The greatest city in the world, and here I a..."

imported>Amnestyyy: Created page with "Paris
September 23, 1788 Dear Arno,
I never thought I could be so bored in Paris. Can you imagine it? The greatest city in the world, and here I a..."