Hortense has long been shrouded in mystery and critical contempt, in part because so little is known about her.
In 1903, he married Hortense Mitchell, the daughter of a Chicago banker.
And the very first thing in the morning she went to see Victorin and to tell him that Hortense and Wenceslas had parted.
The second child was a daughter, Hortense, the subject of this brief memoir.
Then he quickly jumped up and untied Hortense and Andy, and then tried his point in the keyhole.
He applied to the courts for a divorce, demanding his daughter Hortense also.
Hortense sat very still with the jewel sparkling in her hand.
She clung to Hortense with tenderness which has rarely been equalled.
On the terrace Serge Rnine suddenly leapt to his feet with so uneasy an air that Hortense was astonished.
Josephine was a queen, Eugene and Hortense prince and princess.