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loved to make merry with the growth of the royal vineyard of Chaillot, did not hate the gamesome Richarde la Garmoise and Thomasse la Saillarde, bestowed alms on young damsels rather than on wrinkled hags, and for all these reasons was a great favourite with the populace of Paris. Wherever he went he was surrounded by a little court of bishops and abbots of high families, wenches and boon companions, who had no objection to join in a carouse and more than once the pious souls of St. Germain d'Auxerre, as they passed in the evening under theillumined windows of Tiffany Charms the Cardinal's residence, had been Tiffany Earrings scandalised on hearing the same voices which.had chanted vespers to them a few hours before lustily singing, to the clatter of glasses, the bachanalian song of Benedict XII.