Chapter

 1 2| above all,~are--better than mine."~ ~Des Lupeaulx allowed
 2 3|    conscience, which form a mine of~subtleties among which
 3 3|   clever, that~Elisabeth of mine?" But Baudoyer, too great
 4 5|  office, and do not disturb mine."~ ~Fleury [in the doorway]. "
 5 6|   clever, that Elisabeth of mine?" cried Saillard,~comprehending
 6 7|     as she did~so. "You are mine!" she said.~ ~Des Lupeaulx
 7 7|     the words into 'You are mine.' Don't you think the evasion~
 8 7| substituting your ideas for mine. You know nothing at all~
 9 8|     such a~paltry salary as mine any longer; I shall deprive
10 8|     How about your man?"~ ~"Mine? Oh, I have succeeded in