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  1 2 |          His countenance might be said to~be sunken out of sight
  2 2 |          extinguished, as we have said, in~part, lived through
  3 2 |     served a king from interest," said the old man.~"Besides, it
  4 2 |        The king did remember!" he said when the news reached him.~ ~
  5 2 |          by the~antique lamp, and said in a tremulous voice, while
  6 2 |          but you are not asleep," said the~old woman, slyly.~ ~
  7 3 |       Mademoiselle du Guenic then said the prayer~aloud. After
  8 3 |          he usually comes first," said~Mariotte.~ ~Every one now
  9 3 |      being, as Napoleon sublimely said, the moral leaders of the~
 10 3 |    Pen-Hoel had already arrived," said~the rector, sitting down,
 11 3 |       making the~women love him," said the baron.~ ~"Here comes
 12 3 |        Mademoiselle de Pen-Hoel," said Mariotte.~ ~The gravel in
 13 3 |         Heaven has punished him," said the old lady; "he has nothing
 14 3 |             The altar is raised," said the abbe.~ ~The chevalier
 15 4 |           believe, in your legs," said the rector.~ ~"It moves
 16 4 |     Without stopping on the way?" said Mademoiselle de Pen-Hoel,
 17 4 |           de Lenoncourt is dead," said the baron, remembering~the
 18 4 |                My dear, my dear!" said his wife, gently tapping
 19 4 |           what he likes, sister," said Zephirine; "as long as I
 20 4 |       which he succumbed.~ ~"Oh!" said the baroness, "the end of
 21 4 |          You had company to-day," said the chevalier to Mademoiselle
 22 4 | monstrosities"~ ~"Monstrosities?" said the baron, waked up by the
 23 4 |           monsieur le baron," she said, with an air of importance.~ ~"
 24 4 |           That's very wholesome," said the chevalier.~ ~"About
 25 4 |                The game is mine!" said the baroness. "See, I have
 26 4 |       anxiety about Calyste," she said to~him.~ ~"Did you notice
 27 4 |         without him."~ ~"Oh, no!" said the baroness.~ ~"I should
 28 4 |           Pen-Hoel to-morrow," he said. "Don't be~too uneasy. The
 29 4 |         informing me of details," said the baroness. "Was not I~
 30 4 | adventures"~ ~"With several men," said the rector. "And yet this
 31 4 |         must bid you good-night," said the abbe,~lighting the wick
 32 4 |               But is it certain?" said the mother. "How could any
 33 4 |                And I, too, alas!" said the baroness, naively. "
 34 5 |      sleep when you are out,"~she said, kissing him.~ ~When the
 35 5 |       sprouted; this delay, it is said, is a promise of longevity.
 36 5 |         last night, my dear~one," said the mother at last, in an
 37 5 |       dear child; go to bed," she said, repressing her~tears.~ ~
 38 5 |           himself, the dear boy," said the old sister, taking a~
 39 5 |         room.~ ~"What is it?" she said; "anything wanted?"~ ~"The
 40 5 |          we are not sure as yet," said the baroness.~ ~"You seem
 41 5 |           A war name, I suppose," said the old man. "I was called '
 42 5 |       Touches,~where's the harm?" said Mariotte. "She has thirty
 43 5 |           s name,Camille Maupin!" said the baroness.~ ~"The Maupins
 44 5 |       Maupins are an old family," said the baron; "they bear: gules,~
 45 5 |      could hardly be an actress," said the old man. "Really,~Fanny,
 46 5 |          the baroness.~ ~"Books?" said the baron, looking at his
 47 5 |           Les Touches, monsieur?" said Mariotte, when~Calyste entered.~ ~"
 48 5 |      naughty child, and you never~said one word to your best friends!"~ ~"
 49 5 |           chevalier is discreet," said his father,"a virtue of
 50 5 |          time."~ ~"Too discreet," said the jealous mother, observing
 51 5 |     forehead.~ ~"My dear mother," said Calyste, kneeling down beside
 52 5 |          calumnies that have been said of her. Camille is an artist,
 53 5 |    ordinary lives."~ ~"My child," said the religious Fanny, "nothing
 54 5 |        his mother.~ ~"Mother," he said, "Camille is my friend;
 55 5 |          for her."~ ~"Your life!" said the baroness, looking at
 56 5 |                My nephew has just said many things I do not understand,"
 57 5 |      things I do not understand," said the~old woman, turning toward
 58 5 |         Where did he learn them?" said the mother; "at Les Touches."~ ~"
 59 5 |           chair.~ ~"Calyste," she said, in a voice that came from
 60 5 |     inward emotion.~ ~"My angel," said the mother, weeping, "I
 61 5 |      replied his wife.~ ~"Mamma," said Calyste, whispering in his
 62 5 |         woman will ruin him," she said, picking up the paper.~ ~"
 63 5 |         paper.~ ~"My dear Fanny," said the old baron, with a jaunty
 64 7 |  handkerchief and dried them, and said,~simply, without affectation, "
 65 7 |      replied.~ ~"Dear child!" she said, taking his hand and drawing
 66 7 |        Besides, I choose it,"~she said, making him sit down upon
 67 7 |         than he really does," she said. "He~knows how much I desire
 68 7 |            Why did you reject my" said Calyste; but he could not
 69 7 |         youth beyond~my due," she said. "I rejected your love from
 70 7 |          would not take my love," said Calyste, "and I shall return
 71 7 |          added,~presently.~ ~"You said you had a history to tell
 72 7 |         tell me, and a letter to" said the~generous youth, wishing
 73 7 |         to-day we have time," she said, in a cheerful tone. "I
 74 8 |        the past, and here it is," said Camille.~"The person from
 75 8 |         when you go there. People said to Rochefide: 'You are very~
 76 8 |              Fair women, blonds," said Camille, "have the advantage
 77 8 |          boy."~ ~These words were said pointedly. The admiration
 78 8 |           this was known to me. I said to the poor marquise: 'You~
 79 8 |         two seconds. I have never said one~word of all this to
 80 8 |          it is to love truly,' he said~to me. 'How many women are
 81 8 |       beloved woman."~ ~"Enough!" said Felicite.~ ~"Am I in the
 82 8 |       asked Claude.~ ~"Monsieur," said Calyste, artlessly, "this
 83 8 | sentiments."~ ~"My dear Calyste," said Camille, wishing to speak.~ ~"'
 84 8 |     wishing to speak.~ ~"'Dear'?" said Vignon, interrupting her.~ ~"
 85 8 |        her.~ ~"Claude is joking," said Camille, continuing her
 86 8 |          know that I was joking," said Claude Vignon, very gravely.~ ~"
 87 8 |     certainly at your ease here," said~Vignon.~ ~"Quite the contrary,"
 88 8 |           that little young man," said the critic, sitting~down,
 89 8 |          in Guerin's~picture, and said,~ ~"What is it, my Calyste?
 90 8 |           mistress,~at least, you said so."~ ~"Yes, indeed you
 91 8 |       cannot bless her for that," said the baroness, with tears
 92 8 |     search the country round, she said,~'It will make your mother
 93 8 |         has changed our Calyste," said his blind old aunt, interrupting~
 94 8 |             Marry! at my age!" he said, casting on his mother one
 95 8 |    Calyste.~ ~"Oh! my child!" she said, taking him in her arms,
 96 8 |           get anywhere but here," said~Mariotte, with a sly, triumphant
 97 8 |            Here's the letter," he said, with innocent ostentation,
 98 8 |           still in your village," said Felicite, laughing. "What!~
 99 8 |         and"~ ~"That is evident," said Claude Vignon, who had only
100 8 |           meme/."~ ~"Poor woman!" said Camille.~ ~Calyste's eyes
101 8 |          just the thing for you," said Claude Vignon, smiling~sardonically
102 8 |         manner in~which they were said.~ ~"Don't put such ideas
103 8 |           jokes may prove to be," said Mademoiselle des Touches,~
104 8 |      Conti will be here."~ ~"Ha!" said Claude Vignon, satirically, "
105 8 |         Can you really think so?" said Camille, haughtily.~ ~"You
106 8 |          it would be impossible," said Camille, looking at Calyste.~ ~"
107 8 |       girl"~ ~"A girl, monsieur," said Calyste, waking from his
108 8 |         very good at an epigram," said the other, smiling. "We
109 8 |           him instantly.~ ~"Why," said Felicite, as if to break
110 8 |         landing-place to-morrow,"~said Claude Vignon, as the evening
111 8 |         He must be in their way," said this adorable mother. "What
112 8 |          suffices, my angel," she said, kissing him on the~forehead.~ ~"
113 8 |        would have adored you," he said.~ ~"Dear child! perhaps
114 9 |       Croisic, Monsieur Calyste?" said one of the~boatmen; to whom
115 9 |          I don't see any horses," said the maid, sitting on a trunk.~ ~"
116 9 |        And I don't see any road," said the footman.~ ~"Horses have
117 9 |         presence. "Monsieur," she said, addressing Calyste,~"is
118 9 |         idea of my agitation," he said to himself.~ ~His capricious
119 9 |   Charlotte de Kergarouet comes," said the chevalier, "keep her
120 9 |           Who are the Casterans?" said Fanny to the baron.~ ~"An
121 9 |       future deputy of Brittany," said Camille Maupin,~smiling,
122 9 |    recognized his step just now," said Claude to Felicite in a
123 9 |          so much, Gennaro~Conti," said Camille, not replying to
124 9 |               I am fortunate," he said, "to meet Monsieur du Guenic
125 9 |         is handsome as an angel," said the marquise in an under
126 9 |        your arm to the marquise," said Mademoiselle des~Touches,
127 9 |          lowest step~the marquise said to him: "Is anything the
128 9 |           Ah! what a difference!" said Calyste, ingenuously.~ ~"
129 9 |          existed? Sit~there," she said aloud, "beside the marquise,
130 9 |           t criticise our lives," said Camille, glancing~at him
131 9 |             My dear Calyste," she said, "you are acting in a manner
132 9 |          will never care for me," said Calyste, "and~if she does
133 9 |     beauty the first of poesies," said Claude~Vignon.~ ~Mademoiselle
134 10|            What is it, my child?" said Claude Vignon, who had slipped
135 10|        Why has love fled me?" she said in a low voice. "Tell me,
136 10|           anomaly?"~ ~"Possibly," said Claude.~ ~"We will see!"
137 10|          Claude.~ ~"We will see!" said the woman, stung to the
138 10|           a screen, or a shield," said Claude, with two significant~
139 10|      ignorant that I am here," he said.~ ~Mademoiselle des Touches
140 10|       thought you gone, Calyste," said Claude. "But this involuntary~
141 10|        upon them.~ ~"Claude," she said, "do not abandon me, or
142 10|     maternal interest in him," he said,~with a mocking smile, "
143 10|         Claude was speaking," she said, "I conceived the beauty
144 10|       Leave us now, Calyste," she said, "it is late, and your mother
145 10|          not yourself, my child," said the baroness, looking at~
146 10|          mischief is in you now?" said his Aunt Zephirine.~ ~"Let
147 10|  Charlotte was to arrive to-day?" said~Zephirine, turning to her
148 10|           was going to meet her," said Mademoiselle du~Guenic,
149 10|        opportunities to see her," said his mother.~ ~"Mademoiselle
150 10|          save me from~perdition," said Calyste, laughing. "I was
151 10|             It is written above," said the old maid, interrupting
152 10|           Les Touches?"~ ~"What?" said the baron; "how can Mademoiselle
153 10|            I assure you, father," said Calyste, "that Felicite
154 10|        are you going, chevalier?" said his father.~ ~"To Saint-Nazaire."~ ~"
155 10|           is the marriage to be?" said the baron, believing~that
156 10|               Dear treasure!" she said, as she saw him lower his
157 10|         Saint-Nazaire~after her," said the old blind woman to Mariotte,
158 10|       that's the way at his age," said Mariotte.~ ~"They'll kill
159 10|   Mariotte.~ ~"They'll kill him," said Mademoiselle du Guenic.~ ~"
160 10|           What a~lovely road!" he said to Gasselin.~ ~"Ah! monsieur,
161 10|         be in it. Let us hide,"~ ~said Calyste.~ ~"Hide! are you
162 10|    engaged by the custom-~house," said the conductor to Gasselin.~ ~"
163 10|           Camille.~ ~"I thought," said the young man, "that you
164 10|         of a bourgeoise. She then~said to Calyste, smiling,~ ~"
165 10|         widows is none too much," said Mademoiselle~des Touches,
166 10|       them seats in my carriage," said Camille to Calyste;~"the
167 10|           Good-morning, Calyste," said Charlotte.~ ~"Oh! good-morning,
168 10|         the matter, Calyste?" she said, taking his hand.~ ~"Nothing,"
169 10|       Monsieur le chevalier," she said to Camille and Beatrix,
170 10|         ladies to inconvenience," said~Mademoiselle de Pen-Hoel,
171 10|     husband's house.~ ~"Oh, yes!" said the viscountess; "if I have
172 10|           Have you children?" she~said to Camille.~ ~"I am Mademoiselle
173 10|     womenis not that so, madame?" said the~viscountess, turning
174 10|         followed her.~ ~"Madame," said Camille, in a low voice
175 10|                You don't say so!" said Madame de Kergarouet. "Poor
176 10|         well! I understand that," said the viscountess boldly.~ ~
177 10|           Good heavens, Calyste!" said Camille in his ear, as he
178 10|    placidity.~ ~"What queens!" he said to Charlotte, calling her
179 10|        idea your mother has had," said the old maid, taking her~
180 10| Mademoiselle Charlotte is right," said Calyste; "you are not just."~ ~"
181 10|           you."~ ~"I regard her," said Calyste, "with the same
182 10|        but I am so no longer," he said.~ ~"Bad boy! then why have
183 10|            mouche/, Calyste!" she said; "what~good laughs we used
184 10|          You flatter me, madame," said the marquise, laughing. "
185 10|       besides, I think I have not said much as yet."~ ~Charlotte,
186 10|           How well he rides!" she said.~ ~"Oh! Calyste does everything
187 10|    Calyste does everything well," said Charlotte.~ ~"He rides like
188 10|        rides like an Englishman," said the marquise, indifferently.~ ~"
189 10|          his aid.~ ~"Madame," she said to the viscountess, "you
190 11|         her daughter for us," she~said, pressing his arm; "we are
191 11|           she's a charming girl," said Beatrix, placing herself~
192 11|           will never take place," said Camille hastily.~ ~Mortified
193 11|   Rochefide.~ ~"Really, my dear," said Camille, seeing Calyste'
194 11|       distrust.~ ~"My child," she said, "if you want to succeed
195 11|             Oh! yes, I shall," he said.~ ~"How?"~ ~"I shall follow
196 11|      night and day."~ ~"Calyste," said Mademoiselle des Touches, "
197 11|               Is it possible?" he said clasping his hands.~ ~"Yes,"
198 11|           youth.~ ~"Very little," said Camille. "Come here every
199 11|      listen to me carefully," she said. "If you break the agreement~
200 11|        one, I do assure you," she said in a serious tone,~"you
201 11|        her~tears.~ ~"Go now," she said, "my child; and tell your
202 11|       years old, and I love him!" said Mademoiselle des Touches,~
203 11|       have not a white hair," she said; "you haven't even a wrinkle;~
204 11|         there is nought but God," said the celebrated woman. "God~
205 11|          to express my pain!"~she said to herself. "But it is written
206 11|          to whom she now and then said a few~words about Beatrix.
207 11|   bewitching toilet, my dearest!" said Camille, when Calyste had~
208 11|           her friend. "Monday~you said we had engagements; Tuesday
209 11|                Already, my dear!" said Camille, with cutting irony.
210 11|        Stay, Monsieur du Guenic," said Camille, in the tone of
211 11|           dangerous at any rate," said Beatrix, sarcastically.~ ~
212 11|         the scenery pleases you," said Camille, "we must take Calyste
213 11|       dear; but /you/ are happy," said Beatrix presently, laying
214 11|        you are happy, but I!" she said,"to know of Conti's~infidelities,
215 11|               Why not leave him?" said Camille, seeing the hour
216 11|        given me an appetite,"~she said.~ ~"Our conversation has
217 11|      displease you yesterday?" he said, after~the first commonplace
218 11|           nor displeased me," she said, in a~gentle voice.~ ~The
219 11|      manner in which the marquise said these words~encouraged Calyste.~ ~"
220 11|           indifferent to you?" he said in a troubled voice, as
221 11|      together every morning?" she said, with a~treacherous smile. "
222 11|            but my happiness," she said, meaningly, with a~glance
223 11|           back here to fetch me," said Beatrix.~ ~Calyste turned
224 12|           no return. Camille~once said there was some hidden fatality
225 12|           the mother weep, as she said to her son, in her tender
226 12|           want of the chevalier?" said old Zephirine, addressing~
227 12|   secretly to one's mistress," he~said to the old gentleman in
228 12|         dress without mercy," she said,~laughing.~ ~"Calyste is
229 12|         wanting in common-sense," said Felicite, not~ ~sparing
230 12|          to demand.~ ~"Well," she said, trembling, and looking
231 12|      noble woman, a grand woman!" said the baroness, with~moistened
232 12|         will this love lead you?" said the baroness. "Ah, my child,~
233 12|      estate."~ ~"Forget Beatrix!" said Calyste, in a muffled voice,
234 12|    Mademoiselle de Pen-~Hoel, she said to her niece,~ ~"Something
235 12|           Marquise de Rochefide,"~said Charlotte. "I ought to leave
236 12|         with~a knowing air, as he said,~ ~"When thoroughbred horses
237 12|        time I knew all about it," said the old~chevalier, striking
238 12|         in that head-dress, and~I said to her: 'Madame, you are
239 12|           are you doing, mother?" said Calyste, entering the room.~ ~"
240 12|        mad!"~ ~"A sweet madness!" said the young man, kissing her.~ ~"
241 12|            she sighed.~ ~"Mamma," said Calyste, "we shall take
242 13|           intend to go, my dear?" said Camille,~interrogatively.~ ~"
243 13|         interrogatively.~ ~"Yes," said Beatrix.~ ~"How did you
244 13|          Mademoiselle des Touches said to herself:~ ~"Can he have
245 13|      through your own fault,"~she said to him very gravely. "Go,
246 13|         trouble you, my Calyste?" said his mother.~ ~"Nothing,"
247 13|       Calyste, you are not nice," said Charlotte, after vainly
248 13|       teasing.~ ~"I am tired," he said, rising, and bidding the
249 13|      glances, and turn our eyes," said Charlotte, mimicking~the
250 13|           a very handsome woman," said the old~maid.~ ~"My dear,"
251 13|        the old~maid.~ ~"My dear," said the baroness to her husband, "
252 13|         departure? If, as Calyste said, he did not love Camille,
253 13|          Mademoiselle des Touches said to~the footman, "You may
254 13|  dangerous than those you~write," said the marquise.~ ~"They have
255 13|         the genius of depravity," said Camille,~taking the cigarette
256 13|       More and more sphinx-like!" said Camille, smiling.~ ~"You
257 13|     capable of loving foolishly!" said Camille. "Make~yourself
258 13|           s age.~ ~"Is that all?" said Felicite, when Beatrix paused,
259 13|         come out and see you. You said just now that Calyste~calumniated
260 13|        less bitter than you," she said. "I don't~suspect you of
261 13|           him to be true~to you," said Beatrix, holding out Calyste'
262 13|          sorrows.~ ~"My God!" she said, "how he loves her! I shall
263 13|             Do you love him?" she said, straightening herself up,
264 13|     loving him?"~ ~"Dear friend," said the marquise, tenderly, "
265 13|         And I love him, Camille," said the marquise, with a sort
266 13|          ashamed of my own self," said Beatrix. "I would I were~
267 13|           Call it what you like," said Beatrix, "but I will not
268 13|      believed I stood alone," she said. "Beatrix, those~words of
269 14|          once more~before I die," said the baron to the /paludiers/,
270 14|        him.~ ~"Can a Guenic die?" said one of them.~ ~Just then
271 14|        are my father and mother," said the young man to Camille.~ ~
272 14|       baroness.~ ~"Mademoiselle," said Calyste to Camille, "this
273 14|       this is my father." Then he said turning to the baron and~
274 14|     reasons for doing so than I,"~said the baron to Camille. "You
275 14|       largest of all the owners," said one of the~/paludiers/ who
276 14|          to be more than~thirty," said the baron to his wife. "
277 14|           mastery. Not a~word was said by any of them during the
278 14|             It is met by a rock!" said Beatrix, laughing.~ ~"When
279 14|          put an end to all this," said the~marquise, gazing down
280 14|        But if you are abandoned?" said Calyste.~ ~"Then I should
281 14|          I would make you happy," said Calyste.~ ~"All men begin
282 14|       that word 'sacrifice'!" she said, in~reproachful tones, which
283 14|        spring.~ ~"You are right," said Calyste, letting fall a
284 14|             that word can~only be said of the cruel struggles which
285 14|         you ask of me."~ ~"Hush!" said Beatrix, struck by an answer
286 14|          the waist.~ ~"What!" she said, with an imposing air.~ ~"
287 14|               Open your eyes," he said, "and forgive me; we will
288 14|           together."~ ~"Die?" she said, opening her eyes and unclosing
289 14|           one way, mademoiselle," said Gasselin. "I must slide
290 14|       pull them up."~ ~"And you?" said Camille.~ ~The man seemed
291 14|      Croisic and fetch a ladder," said Camille.~ ~Beatrix asked
292 14|              I saw you, Calyste," said Camille from above. "Whether
293 14|             She will hate me," he said, with moistened eyes.~ ~"
294 14|      infant.~ ~"I should not have said no to deathbut suffering!"
295 14|           heard this little jest, said in sweet, caressing tones
296 14|       reject my love forever," he said, "and I, I~have no right
297 14|       flung /me/ into the water," said Camille,~brushing away a
298 14|        loves while sleeping," she said to Camille.~ ~"We must send
299 14|           We must send him home," said Felicite, waking him.~ ~
300 14|        journey in a small space,"~said Mademoiselle des Touches
301 14|     wanted to enter the~Academy," said Camille.~ ~Madame de Rochefide
302 14|           the passage in which~he said that to love was the first
303 14|     Another chance lost!" Camille said to him when she saw him
304 14|      which he profited.~ ~"I," he said, "will love you only, you
305 14|         ll add a bit of box," she said smiling.~ ~They sat some
306 14|        your little escapade," she said, "and it was the cause of~
307 14|          rock.~ ~"My friend," she said, mounting with slow steps
308 14|      child, my adored child," she said, taking~his hand, "to you
309 14|        the garden. As the two had said all to~each other that could
310 14|          each other that could be said, and as their day's excursion,
311 15|      expect me so soon, I fancy," said Conti, offering his arm~
312 15|         starting up.~ ~"Be calm," said Camille, "or you will lose
313 15|         cause me."~ ~"What else?" said Calyste, watching Beatrix
314 15|              My dear friend," she said, "this is by far the most
315 15|      sentiments. Many a woman, he said,~who might have been willing
316 15|           I can't~defend myself," said Beatrix, in a low voice. "
317 15|          will become of Calyste?" said the marquise, with naive
318 15|          her handsome face as she said those bitter words to~Camille,
319 15|          Calyste remains to you," said Beatrix, looking into Camille'
320 15|    challenge.~ ~"My dear friend," said the composer, in his most
321 15|        Come, let us go upstairs," said the latter. "Women are so~
322 15|         by dawn," as the song had said, the~composer was carrying
323 15|    Felicite smoked her hookah and said nothing, knowing well that~
324 15|           to her.~ ~"Friend," she said, "you caused me the bitterest
325 15|         eyes was useless, and she said no more when he expressed
326 15|           committing follies," he said, grasping Camille's hand,
327 16|         the matter with Calyste," said the baroness, wiping her~
328 16|       Calyste to-morrow morning," said the baron, whom the~others
329 16|      Calyste doesn't say a word," said old Zephirine, "and there'
330 16|          him."~ ~"He is in love," said the chevalier, risking that
331 16|          to breakfast to-morrow," said old Zephirine to her friend~
332 16|               Not among Bretons," said the chevalier.~ ~The next
333 16|          won't you, Calyste?" she~said.~ ~"I shall not have time,
334 16|         time, my dear Charlotte," said the young man, taking~her
335 16|        young man.~ ~"And I, too," said Charlotte, her eyes filling
336 16|        Marry, my dear Charlotte," said Calyste, interrupting her. "
337 16|      clasped her hand in his, and said,~ ~"Is Charlotte gone?"~ ~"
338 16|                Did she love you?" said Calyste.~ ~"Passionately,"
339 16|       more than for life itself," said the old~man, pointing to
340 16|         days later, the chevalier said to Calyste, on the mall,~ ~"
341 16|              Your son is ill," he said privately to the baroness,
342 16|           was about to~perish. He said no word, but he clasped
343 16|           Alas! I prayed to God," said the baroness, remembering
344 16|        Perhaps it would be well," said the rector, "if we begged~
345 16|        may perhaps restore them," said the rector, in a gentle
346 16|      something, but not of love," said Mademoiselle de Pen-~Hoel.~ ~"
347 16|         cause, Calyste is dying," said the baroness. "I~see all
348 16|          him."~ ~"Calyste dying!" said the baron, opening his eyes,
349 16|          is it you want, father?" said Calyste.~ ~"That you should
350 16|         explained.~ ~"I knew it," said the chevalier, "and I have
351 16|        will not give him health," said the baroness, weeping.~ ~"
352 16|       will go."~ ~"He will live," said the baron, in a shaking
353 16|         God and his religion," he said. "My God! as the~reward
354 16|     father; and I will obey you," said the young man.~ ~"If you
355 16|          his soul.~ ~"Mother," he said, "there is no life in me.
356 16|      mourning.~ ~"Well, Calyste," said Mademoiselle des Touches,
357 16|       features.~ ~"Let us go," he said.~ ~"We shall save him,"
358 16|               We shall save him," said Mademoiselle des Touches
359 17|           now sign the contract," said the young baron, returning
360 17|           to whom the duchess had said at parting,~ ~"You are a
361 17|          Well, good-bye, Sabine," said the duchess; "remember your
362 17|               My dear Sabine," he said, "I want you to be happy,
363 17|         you."~ ~Though it was all said with the utmost delicacy,
364 17|  Rochefide.~ ~"I do not wish," he said, in conclusion, "to have
365 17|  condition, though our lips never said a word. Perhaps I~owed it
366 17|           scene was~touching. She said to us,~ ~"I spent my whole
367 17|      visit.~ ~"Tell Calyste," she said, in a low voice, "that it
368 17|            of~Calyste, who is"she said this in that poetic way
369 17|           Sales solely because he said, 'I will bare your heads
370 17|         noble and beautiful," she~said, gravely. "I have made you
371 17|          she asked me.~ ~"Yes," I said.~ ~"Never go to Les Touches.
372 18|      understand how it was that I said one day, with an~unconcerned
373 18|          Touches belongs to you," said my divine, dear mother-in-law.~ ~"
374 18|        know what happened there?" said my mother-in-law, slyly.~ ~"
375 18|      worth seeing."~ ~"No, no!" I said hastily.~ ~Doesn't this
376 18|          At last my~mother-in-law said to me: "I understand why
377 18|           reserve~piqued me; so I said to him one day: "What are
378 18|          to have stayed there," I said laughing.~Calyste kept silence,
379 18|           place is dear to me," I said to Calyste one morning,~"
380 18|     beautiful, as many~women have said to you that I am.~ ~Guenic,
381 18|           I am happy to see you," said Beatrix, demurely. "I said
382 18|        said Beatrix, demurely. "I said to myself~when I recognized
383 18|       together.~ ~"Come, Nathan," said Canalis, "Madame la marquise
384 18|           you find me alone," she said, as soon as the two~gentlemen
385 18|        world!"~ ~"You forget me!" said Calyste.~ ~"You!" she replied, "
386 18|           saw you last. Not onlyI said~to myselfdo I lose love,
387 18|          so near to me.~Yes," she said, replying to a gesture of
388 18|           former adorer.~ ~"But," said Calyste, "where can I go
389 18|     manage to-morrow morning?" he said to himself as he went~to
390 18|          de Rochefide, it must be said, amid the~circle of poetic
391 18|         flowers.~ ~"Already!" she said, smiling. "A lover could
392 18|           homefor every one," she said. "Put some wood~on the fire.
393 18|    Mademoiselle des Touches," she said,~smiling.~ ~Three hours
394 18|           could~reassure her, she said, in the dreadful situation
395 18|               My dear child," she said, "that's a woman who fulfils
396 18|          go, my poor friend," she said; "don't give her the annoyance
397 18|        you dare to dine with me?" said Beatrix, playing a provocative~
398 18|          nine o'clock."~ ~"Here," said Beatrix, "this is the table
399 18|           what I ought to write," said the luckless man. "But,
400 18|          case"~ ~"Well, yes!" she said, "you shall love me then
401 18|       expect me./"~ ~"What next?" said Calyste, thinking something
402 18|      Nothing; sign it. Good," she said, darting on the note with~
403 18|           freedom of action," she said, turning~away from him and
404 18|        bell.~"Here, Antoine," she said, when the old footman entered, "
405 19|         was pressed~for time, she said.~ ~The next morning the
406 19|        foolish life, my Calyste," said Sabine. "Young noblemen
407 19|        mere opinion, as de Marsay said. Ah!~if you only knew how
408 19|         from, dear angel?" Sabine said to Calyste, meeting~him
409 19|    presentDear little~mother," he said aloud, taking her round
410 19|    secrets on the staircase," she said, laughing. "Come~in."~ ~
411 19|         Now for your secret?" she said, turning round.~ ~"You have
412 19|           heroism as a nurse," he said, "that the heir~presumptive
413 19|          waterspout. "I saw," she said~later, "myriads all at once."~ ~
414 19|           I am going to die," she said.~ ~"What is the matter,
415 19|    yesterday?"~ ~"Dined with me?" said Ursula, to whom her husband
416 19|           to whom her husband had said nothing,~not expecting such
417 19|          about what you have just said to me and what I shall now
418 19|          the letter.~ ~"See," she said, lying down again, "the
419 19|        situation.~ ~"Madame," she said as she ended, "do you not
420 19|     innocent?"~ ~"My dear child," said the duchess, who was chilled
421 19|            which would be worse," said the viscountess.~ ~"Let
422 19|          has told me everything," said the duchess to her daughter,~"
423 19|  dressing-table."~ ~"But /that?/" said Sabine, holding out to her
424 19|           fatal letter.~ ~"That!" said the duchess, laughing; "
425 19|          at stake, monsieur," she said to Calyste; "you have~betrayed
426 19|          round your eyes?" Sabine~said to him in a feeble voice.~ ~
427 19|        comes of nursing a child," said Dommanget brutally, but~
428 19|       Sabine.~ ~ ~"Monsieur," she said, sitting up in bed and looking
429 19|           infamy.~ ~"Beatrix," he said, "you owe me happiness.
430 19|          So much the better," she said; "perhaps it will whiten
431 19|      hatred to the wife, who, she said, was playing comedy, took~
432 20|          humiliated my idol," she said to herself. These thoughts~
433 20|       without opening it,~but she said to him, in a changed voice
434 20|   remembers,he, at any rate," she said in a low voice.~ ~Calyste
435 20|          Order the carriage," she said suddenly; "I shall go to
436 20|         the next storm come?" she said to herself.~ ~These indirect
437 20|         What is wanting now?" she said.~ ~"Oh, nothing," he answered,
438 20|           and about which Calyste said, laughing:~ ~"In spite of
439 20|        Andalusian."~ ~"Alas!" she said, dropping on a sofa, "I
440 21|    humiliation.~ ~"Athenais," she said, when the Vicomte Juste
441 21|        world like /her/, if I~had said as /she/ has said, "I love,"
442 21|           I~had said as /she/ has said, "I love," in every language
443 21|          her~love."~ ~"My child," said the duchess to her daughter, "
444 21|   midnight; come, go to bed," she said to Clotilde and~Athenais,
445 21|          appear to be /de trop/," said~Clotilde, laughing. While
446 21|   Clotilde leaned~over Sabine and said in her ear: "You will tell
447 21|      infidels."~ ~"Well, Sabine," said the duchess, taking her
448 21|         me now, my daughter," she said, going~to her /prie-Dieu/. "
449 21|      blood.~ ~"My dear abbe," she said, pointing to a chair and
450 21|                Poor young woman!" said the abbe, maliciously. "
451 21|           seem to me odious," she said.~ ~"Why? No doubt the duty
452 21|         Come, tell me your plan," said the abbe, now becoming curious.~ ~"
453 21|        came to you from afar," he said, "so~far that"~ ~"I have
454 21|  Grandlieu he began to laugh, and~said: 'Upon my honor, at your
455 21|         when you interrupted me," said the abbe, who could not
456 21|           not do any real wrong," said the vicar,~cleverly, not
457 21|          difficulty in all this," said the abbe.~ ~"What is that?"~ ~"
458 21|               Badly, very badly," said the abbe. "Habit is necessary
459 22|        the duke had very~sensibly said to his wife, almost an impossibility
460 22|           more a~bachelor that he said among his friends, "I was
461 22|       future.~ ~Napoleon had also said, "I shall be there!" for
462 22|           be a pretty thing," she said, "if Rastignac, Maxime de~
463 22|          credit. She made, so she said, both ends meet at the~close
464 22|       take~the clever sayings she said about most things for his
465 22|    Schontz away from you, but she~said: 'Prince, you are not handsomer,
466 22|        who could distance, as she~said, by three /blagues/ the
467 22|          the wit of those ladies, said to them one~night at a supper
468 22|              I can conceive," she said one night, after lashing
469 22|        age.~ ~"Listen to me," she said to Finot, now become immensely
470 22|        aristocracy.~ ~"They," she said, "have a right to be stupid
471 22|           the less you get rich," said Gobenheim to her one~day.~ ~"
472 23|          of his name by birth; he said little of the authors of
473 23|      father had compelled~him, he said, to waste his time), and
474 23|         wants to~be anything," he said, on parting from the king
475 23|       read Fabien like a book~and said to herself,~ ~"If Couture
476 23|     hundred thousand francs," she said, "and I admit to you~that
477 24|          understand you," he then said, casting on her and the~
478 24|           and protect your wife," said the duchess, solemnly,~"
479 24|        Follow your instructions!" said the duchess. "Then I must
480 24|           a fear of my director," said the duchess, naively,~remembering
481 24|         to sing victory, madame," said Maxime. "I foresee~enormous
482 24|           was drawing up,~d'Ajuda said to Maxime:~ ~"You frightened
483 25|           young Prince of Bohemia said, smiling:~ ~"One word with
484 25|          men.~ ~"Have you debts?" said Maxime, to the young count.~ ~"
485 25|           by a hundred~thousand," said Maxime, sententiously. "
486 25|         of the Rat and the~Lion," said La Palferine.~ ~"I shall
487 25|          and down this boulevard" said La Palferine, in the style
488 25|   yourself on a certain footing," said~Maxime, laughing. "Don't
489 25|            You want her letters?" said the young count.~ ~"Ah!
490 25|           is utterly impossible," said La~Palferine. "I have, don'
491 25|       done you some deadly harm," said La~Palferine.~ ~"Don't try
492 25|        bore to amuse one's self," said La~Palferine, "to be nothing,
493 25|         things weary, even hell," said de Trailles, laughing. "
494 25|              Madame la duchesse," said Maxime, drawing the pious
495 25|         so troubled, my darling," said the duchess. "Beatrix will~
496 25|    unobserved.~ ~"My dear child," said Maxime, coming in and kissing
497 25|         lorette, I am an artist," said Madame Schontz, with a sort~
498 25|        Rochefide, if I were you," said Maxime, finding that~his
499 25|         the time to be generous," said Maxime.~ ~"Arthur," said
500 25|          said Maxime.~ ~"Arthur," said Aurelie, "Maxime is right.