The Haussmann urban-renewal project demolished old neighborhoods.
Paris—the Paris of the Empire and of Haussmann—is a house of cards.
The report that my name has been given to the Boulevard Haussmann is confirmed.
The name Haussmann recalled the Second Empire, and he ransacked his memory for anecdotes.
Paris is always Paris, and always will be, in spite of the immortal Haussmann, both for those who love it and for those who don't.
A change of residence led Haussmann to this fortunate result.
The two great latter-day Paris boulevards are boulevard Haussmann and boulevard Malesherbes.
Pcuchet stammered, Haussmann prevents me from going to sleep.
What surfaces,—what gradations,—what a beauty of multiplied lines, though it is only a piece of vulgar Haussmann!
But it is to be subjected to the plan of Haussmann, with great tree-girt avenues radiating diagonally from the Plaza Mayo.
