Perpetually at the end of his tether, running around barking orders, Prunelle turns a nasty reddish purple when disaster strikes and utters his trademark outburst " " Rogntudju ! " " ( a mangled version of " Nom de Dieu ", roughly the equivalent of " bloody hell ", then unacceptable in a children's comic ).
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Cl�ment-Fran�ois-Victor-Gabriel Prunelle; 2nd carrier, Fran�ois Benjamin Levrault; a citizen, King Louis Philippe I, his face hidden by a book; the choir boys, Jean Vatout, Auguste Hilarion de K�ratry, Alphonse-Marie-Marcellin-Thomas B�renger, Antoine Gabriel Jars, Alphonse Jacques Mahul, Hippolyte Ganneron; the subdeacon . ]]
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M . Mette has been ailing in recent months, but in years past he introduced me to such delights as baie de houx, made from holly berries, which somehow, as he said, " captures all the scents of the virgin forest "; prunelle sauvage, perhaps the most dizzyingly aromatic of all, made from wild plums called sloes, which were once used in the United States to flavor gin, and a white alcohol made from Gravenstein apples, brisker in taste than wood-softened Calvados.
