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LA FONTAINE, the celebrated French fabulist, is recorded to have been one of the most absent of men; and Furetiere relates a circumstance, which, if true, is one of the most singular aberrations possible. Fontaine attended the burial

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of one of his friends, and, some time afterwards, he called to visit him. At first, he was shocked at the information of his death; but recovering from his surprise, he observed, "It is true enough, for now I recollect I went to his burial."

The generous and witty Madame de la Sabliere furnished him with a commodious apartment in her house; and one day, having discharged all her servants in a pet, declared that she had only retained three animals in her house, which were her dog, her cat, and Fontaine. In this situation he continued twenty years; and a day or two after losing his generous patroness, met his acquaintance, M. d'Hervart: "My dear Fontaine, (said that worthy man to him,) I have heard of your misfortune, and was going to propose your coming to live with me."-"I was going to you," answered Fontaine.

It was difficult to restrain him sometimes when on a particular subject. One day, dining with Moliere and Despreaux, he inveighed against the absurdity of making performers speak aside what is heard by the stage and the whole house. Heated with this idea, he would

listen to no argument. "It cannot be denied,"

exclaimed Despreaux, in a loud key, "it cannot be denied, that La Fontaine is a rogue, a great rogue, a villain, a rascal, &c." multiplying his terms of abuse, and increasing the loudness of his voice. Fontaine, without paying any regard to his abuse, went on declaiming. At last the company's roar of laughter recalled him to himself. "What is this roar of laughter about?" said he. "At what!” cried Despreaux, "why, at you, to be sure; you have not heard a word of the abuse which I have been bawling at your ears, yet you are surprised at the folly of supposing a performer not to hear what another actor whispers at the opposite side of the stage."

When the Fables of La Motte appeared, it was fashionable in France to despise them. One evening, at an entertainment given by the Prince de Vendome, several of the first critics of the kingdom made themselves exceedingly merry at the expense of the author. Voltaire happened to be present: "Gentlemen, (said he,) I perfectly agree with you. What a difference there is between the style of La Motte and the style of La Fontaine ! Have you seen the new edition of the latter ?" The company answered in the

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