After that, everything had happened as usual, for a little while; he had stopped inside the walls before the guard-house of the city customs, had nodded to the octroi inspectors, and had got his money ready while the printed receipt was being filled out.
"Whosoever Shall Offend"
F. Marion Crawford
And so on, and so forth, to the crowd, for the carabineers paid no more attention to him after he had answered their first questions; but the crowd listened with interest, the small boys drew near again, the octroi inspectors looked on, and Mommo had a sympathetic audience.
"Whosoever Shall Offend"
F. Marion Crawford
To the left of the road near the octroi are Les Moulins olive-oil mills, with four stages of water-wheels.
"The South of France--East Half"
Charles Bertram Black