He married Sabine de Chouard, by whom he had one daughter, Estelle.
Sabine flattered his vanity, but Rose amused him more than she.
It is undecayed since the days of Cincinnatus and the Sabine farm.
Lucullus, when frugality could charm, Had roasted turnips in the Sabine farm.
Sabine's strength and firmness had now entirely deserted her.
As the time passed Sabine began to reproach herself for her cowardice.
The day had seemed interminable, and he could not sleep, for Sabine's face was ever before him.
As she spoke, Sabine rang the bell, to show her visitor that the conversation was at an end.
Just as she did so, Sabine uttered a wild shriek, and fell to the ground.
As soon as he caught sight of Sabine he made a profound inclination.