CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER XIV
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The village had fallen back into its accustomed quiet, when Elise and Barnabé set out barefoot across the sands of the bay.
Barbet followed them joyfully. He seemed to have been born again to a new youth, and was thoroughly frivolous. He tossed the crabs in air with his nose, he made the flocks of sea-gulls take wing, he leaped over the streams, and splashed through the pools as if he thoroughly enjoyed this clear and beautiful July day.