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to the tax-

gatherer, was the coucou which he inherited from his father. The

rounded flanks of this vehicle allowed him to put six travellers on

two seats, of metallic hardness in spite of the yellow Utrecht velvet

with which they were covered. These seats were separated by a wooden

bar inserted in the sides of the carriage at the height of the

travellers' shoulders, which could be placed or removed at will. This

bar, specially covered with velvet (Pierrotin called it "a back"), was

the despair of the passengers, from the great difficulty they found in

placing and removing it. If the "back" was difficult and even painful

to handle, that was nothing to the suffering caused to the omoplates

when the bar was in place. But when it was left to lie loose across

the coach, it made both ingress and egress extremely perilous,

especially to women.



Though each seat of this vehicle, with rounded sides like those of a

pregnant woman, could rightfully carry only three passengers, it was

not uncommon to see eight persons on the two seats jammed together

like herrings in a barrel. Pierrotin declared that the travellers were

far more comfortable in a solid, immovable mass; whereas when only

three were on a seat they banged each other perpetually, and ran much

risk of injuring their hats against the roof by the violent jolting of

the roads. In front of the vehicle was a wooden bench where Pierrotin

sat, on which three travellers could perch; when there, they went, as

everybody knows, by the name of "rabbits." On certain trips Pierrotin

placed four rabbits on the bench, and sat himself at the side, on a

sort of box placed below the body of the coach as a foot-rest for the

rabbits, which was always full of straw, or of packages that feared no

damage. The body of this particular coucou was painted yellow,

embellished along the top with a band of barber's blue, on which could

be read, on the sides, in silvery white letters, "Isle-Adam, Paris,"

and across the back, "Line to Isle-Adam."



Our descendants will be mightily mistaken if they fancy that thirteen

persons including Pierrotin were all that this vehicle could carry. On

great occasions it could take three more in a square compartment

covered with an awning, where the trunks, cases, and packages were

piled; but the prudent Pierrotin only allowed his regular customers to

sit there, and even they were not allowed to get in until at some

distance beyond the "barriere." The occupants of the "hen-roost" (the

name given by conductors to this section of their vehicles) were made

to get down outside of every village or town where there was a post of

gendarmerie; the overloading forbidden by law, "for the safety of

passengers," being too obvious to allow the gendarme on duty--always a

friend to Pierrotin--to avoid the necessity of reporting this flagrant

violation of the ordinances. Thus on certain Saturday nights and

Monday mornings, Pierrotin's coucou "trundled" fifteen travellers; but

on such occasions, in order to drag it along, he gave his stout old

horse, called Rougeot, a mate in the person of a little beast no

bigger than a pony, about whose merits he had much to say. This little

horse was a mare named Bichette; she ate little, she was spirited, she

was indefatigable, she was worth her weight in gold.



"My wife wouldn't give her for that fat lazybones of a Rougeot!" cried

Pierrotin, when some traveller would joke him about his epitome of a

horse.



The difference between this vehicle and the other consisted chiefly in

the fact that the other was on four wheels. This coach, of comical

construction, called the "four-wheel-coach," held seventeen

travellers, though it was bound not to carry more than fourteen. It

rumbled so noisily that the inhabitants of Isle-Adam frequently said,

"Here comes Pierrotin!" when he was scarcely out of the forest which

crowns the slope of the valley. It was divided into two lobes,
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