“By the sergeants of the watch, who eyed him sternly as he passed near their halberds.
“But he passed on unmoved by their halberds,
“Unmoved by the cries of the roysterers,
“By the market-women coming with their milk and eggs.
“He walked through the Rue St. Honore, I say:—
“By the Rue Rambuteau,
“By the Rue St. Antoine,
“By the King's Chateau of the Bastille,
“By the Faubourg St. Antoine.
“And he came to No. 29 in the Rue Picpus—a house which then stood between a court and garden—