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 1 5 | friend," replied his wife.~ ~"Mamma," said Calyste, whispering
 2 8 |    with tears in her~eyes.~ ~"Mamma!" cried Calyste, on whose
 3 8 |     of sorrowful motherhood, "mamma, don't weep! Just now, when
 4 12|   that woman," she sighed.~ ~"Mamma," said Calyste, "we shall
 5 17| Duchesse de Grandlieu:~ ~Dear Mamma,You will understand why
 6 17|         Calyste married, dear mamma, with a great sorrow in
 7 17|      I am~much more like you, mamma, than like my father.~ ~
 8 17|   tyrants in an only~son. So, mamma, we have rather inverted
 9 17|      the present moment, dear mamma, I find marriage a delightful~
10 17|      that your dear Felicite, mamma, was~indeed a saint. She
11 17|        I have given you, dear mamma, the substance, or at any
12 18|      Grandlieu:~ ~Ah, my dear mamma! at the end of three months
13 18|           Oh! you must admit, mamma, that an involuntary, unconscious
14 18|      love. Ascertain, my dear mamma, if Madame de Rochefide~
15 18|      like a remorse. Ah! dear mamma, have all women to~struggle
16 18|   thousand tendernesses, dear mamma. Ah! if my terrors are not~
17 19|     Baronne du Guenic:~ ~Dear Mamma,When you come to Paris,
18 21|       is there, my child?"~ ~"Mamma, I am lost!"~ ~"But how?"~ ~"
19 22|    who called her his "little mamma," and who adored her. She~
20 25|      But if you are afraid of mamma you won't do for me."~ ~"
21 26|        Nothing but good, dear mamma," replied Sabine, raising