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 1 17|     Grandlieu and her daughter~Clotilde, who both trembled under
 2 17|      but you~understand me."~ ~Clotilde, leaning on the youngest
 3 18|      says that profoundly wise Clotilde.~ ~I notice that for the
 4 18|        of Calyste. Tell sister Clotilde that her melancholy bits~
 5 18|   under the superintendence of Clotilde~and the Duc and Duchesse
 6 18|      to let his sister-~in-law Clotilde and his mother-in-law the
 7 21|        during which her sister Clotilde and~her mother had caressed
 8 21|      delirious joy. She begged Clotilde, who was resolved to~remain
 9 21|     the end of Lent), and~with Clotilde and the duchess, Sabine
10 21|        Oh, mother! oh, my dear~Clotilde! I feel that I have got
11 21|         Silly girl," whispered Clotilde, "let him think you will
12 21|        de Rochefide,"~remarked Clotilde, smiling, to her sister; "
13 21|        go to bed," she said to Clotilde and~Athenais, whose eyes
14 21|  appear to be /de trop/," said~Clotilde, laughing. While Athenais
15 21|    Athenais kissed her mother, Clotilde leaned~over Sabine and said
16 24|    Sabine,~and I. I will leave Clotilde with her father"~ ~"It is
17 25| duchess, Madame du Guenic, and Clotilde were evidently weeping.~ ~"