When St. Malo settled down near Saintes, the neighbours made him a present of an ass, which was one day killed by a wolf.
Cartier sailed from St. Malo to Newfoundland in twenty days.
Two thousand; mostly conscripts and devil's beauties from Granville and St. Malo gaols.
After the first terrible day and night at St. Malo, there was no more crying.
I had a mind to design an authentic picture of the rejoicings at London upon our glorious success at St. Malo.
St. Malo said to the wild beast, "Since you have killed my ass you must serve me instead."
On the 19th of May, 1535, the flotilla set out from St. Malo.
It looked like St. Malo strayed up here and lost in the snow.
Americans should have a special interest in, and a fondness for, St. Malo, the city of the corsairs.
Henceforth his great voyages were to Granville and St. Malo.