That Pig, Morin by Guy De Maupassant — Read

"Look here," I said to Labarbe, "you have again repeated those words, ‘That pig, Morin. ' Why on earth do I never hear Morin's name mentioned without his being called a pig?"

Labarbe, who has since become a Deputy, blinked at me like an owl and said: "Do you mean to say that you do not know Morin's story, and yet you come from La Rochelle? " I confessed that I did not know Morin's story, and then Labarbe rubbed his hands, and began his narrative.