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 1 2 |     judged it right to take his boy to~join her, and put in
 2 2 |    petty ailments of the little boy, the only terrors were~caused
 3 4 |      francs a~year for the dear boy, but it is not often that
 4 5 |      gate and opened it for her boy.~ ~"Oh!" cried Calyste,
 5 5 |        amuses himself, the dear boy," said the old sister, taking
 6 5 |        and destroy it, lead~her boy? Bless Mademoiselle des
 7 6 |         brought herself up as a boy.~She kept company with Monsieur
 8 8 |      would be too late, my dear boy."~ ~These words were said
 9 8 |      Mariotte.~ ~"Mariotte, the boy is coming! cook the fish!"~ ~"
10 8 |     leaned~upon the back of her boy's chair, like the sister
11 9 |         the house. The adorable boy was ashamed of his ardor,~
12 10|        ceased to love, the poor boy sat~despairing and undecided,
13 10|      Aunt Zephirine.~ ~"Let the boy amuse himself, sister,"
14 10|        longer," he said.~ ~"Bad boy! then why have you given
15 11|         as poor as Job, my dear boy."~ ~"My father, Gasselin,
16 11|             Can I?"~ ~"Oh! poor boy!"~ ~Both were gazing into
17 12|       laughing.~ ~"Calyste is a boy who is wanting in common-sense,"
18 12|        the rapid changes of her boy's emotions, could no~longer
19 14|         Fanny, "really loves my boy; she seems to thank me~for
20 14|         master; to-day, my poor boy, you are her slave. You
21 15|         you faithfully, my dear boy. You'll see me~rough and
22 18|      daring to leave her little boy. The baron made a~pretext
23 18|     never go wrong;~she's a big boy who can take care of herself.
24 25| plummet-line into my waters, my boy; and let me~tell you that
25 25|         francs.~ ~"Remember, my boy, you needn't economize them,"
26 25|      dinner. One thing more, my boy: you and I must meet every~
27 25|      Shall I drive you home, my boy?"~ ~By eleven o'clock Aurelie