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 1 2 |            white; she had gained of late~a slight embonpoint, but
 2 4 |        games and when the hour grew~late, these excellent people
 3 6 |           dupe of her own mind; too late she saw life lighted by
 4 7 |     sacrifice no oneYes, it was too late, yesterday,~but to-day we
 5 8 |            Nights. You would be too late, my dear boy."~ ~These words
 6 8 |       imagine why he should stay so late if Mademoiselle~des Touches
 7 10|          Calyste," she said, "it is late, and your mother will~be
 8 10|           Calyste to be free of his late entanglement, and almost
 9 10|          Touches. But it is not~too late to do so now. Calyste, go
10 11|         beautiful young head of her late lover.~ ~"What a glorious
11 13|             aloof, she had taken of late to contemplations of~nature;
12 15|          day too soon, or a day too late. I recognize your~infernal
13 17|         occupied by herself and her late husband. The scene was~touching.
14 19| Mademoiselle~Mirouet, had become of late very intimate with the du
15 22|            to immortality, like the~late Montyon."~ ~By dint of being
16 23|       Chiavari,~youngest son of the late Marechal Vernon, he adorned
17 23|          had so often paid that the~late speculator felt obliged
18 26|           timing their arrival at a late~hour so as to meet no one