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 1 4 |     him to the gate, hoping to hear Calyste's step~coming through
 2 5 |        room without waiting to hear what the baroness would
 3 5 | Camille is my friend; I cannot hear her spoken of~in this way;
 4 10|   flinging a stone into it. To hear from the lips of~Claude
 5 14|        with a sublime look, "I hear you,~I see you, and I can
 6 16|   watching us."~ ~"They cannot hear us," he replied.~ ~"True;
 7 16|       Calyste, "and he did not~hear me."~ ~"Perhaps it would
 8 16|      son. Do you think I don't hear death in Calyste's voice?
 9 18|    hands before my eyes not to hear the explosion~ ~Oh, mother!
10 21|       cleverly, not wishing to hear any more, having found the
11 25|       not worth while to go; I hear no one but Bixiou, who is