They call me "Quarmannel"... I don't look like a personality from your time.
They don't give me any age and the inhabitants of the town say of me, that I am a small corpulent man, who lives in the place called "Le Quar", a place not very far from this town. The elders still say that I could be seen after ten o'clock in the evening, running after the carts. Always according to their gossip, I would run across the wheels and try to run them over in the ditches, vehicles, horses included.
Come on, come with me now, I will take you to discover this charming town.
