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BordeauxBordeaux is a port city in the south-west of France, and is the préfecture (administrative capital) of the Gironde département and the Aquitaine région. Its inhabitants are called Bordelais.The city is built on an arc of the river Garonne, and is thus divided into two parts: the right bank to the East and left bank in the West. The philosopher Michel de Montaigne was born in Bordeaux as was Nobel laureate, Francois Mauriac. The surrounding region is famous for the style of red wine that also bears the name, and which may contain up to five different grapes, including Cabernet Sauvignon, Merlot, Cabernet Franc, Petit Verdot[?], and Malbec. The wine called white Bordeaux is made primarily from Sauvignon Blanc and Sémillon[?]. The Girondins de Bordeaux[?] is the local soccer team.
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soldiers, had spiked several pieces of artillery and captured others
damaged the enemy's works and disconcerted him in all his plans, that he
stay in front of him. All he wished was a moderate reinforcement of men
of Villars nor approved of his proposition. He had come to relieve Rouen
Mayenne was however most heartily in favour of taking the advice of
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and, but a few days before, might have been the fate of the great Henry
when he discovered that the knight to whom he had surrendered was no
the long-descended scion of the illustrious house of Lorraine, brother of
buffoon seemed the most stinging jest yet perpetrated since fools had
gibe, and who was almost as reckless a rider as his master--proved on
did the most chivalrous crest. Although desperately wounded in the
Count his freedom without ransom. The proud Lorrainer returned to his
Artois, and sat down leisurely to beleaguer Rue, a low-lying place on the
which still held for the king. It was sufficiently fortified to
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