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... Frenchman with the historical sounding name of Godfroid Charlevoix, where we have excellent stew, beautiful country butter, and blackberry preserves—all for twenty cents each, and the exercise of my remarkably poor French. ‘Does Monsieur, the innkeeper, know ...