The Doves, as long as he was silent, supposed him to be one of themselves and admitted him to their cote.
I was up at the Cote for you, and Mrs. Severs said you were here.
You are free now, and you will go back to your Cote and be happy.
Why did he not set his back to the wall and go on, cote que cote?
In my mind his life-story ended with his death at the Cote Dorion.