326 THE ENRACED MUSICIAN.
his wife, with a deep sigh, " you were the last who
" made my husband drunk." Lully, who was
dying, heard the remark, and had just voice
enough left to add, " He shall be the first who
" makes me so again when I get upon my legs!"
his wife, with a deep sigh, " you were the last who
" made my husband drunk." Lully, who was
dying, heard the remark, and had just voice
enough left to add, " He shall be the first who
" makes me so again when I get upon my legs!"