Gascony

In Normandy and Gascony the religious meetings might be open and unrestricted.

I have quitted Gascony, never to return, and I am going to Rome.'

A pair of cold capons, a mortress of brawn, or what you will, with a flask or two of the right Gascony.

Or else, again—a new usher, Monsieur Goupillon (from Gascony) is on duty in the school‑room during afternoon school.

Comprehending perfectly well that a Gascony cadet could not say bluntly, "Take me!"