Chapter

 1 VIII|           This was the Marquis de~Ronquerolles, whose reputation had grown
 2 VIII|           you going?" asked M. de Ronquerolles.~ ~"To Mme de Langeais's."~ ~"
 3 VIII|         an angel of innocence."~ ~Ronquerolles began to laugh.~ ~"Things
 4 VIII|     slender rights so hardly~won. Ronquerolles burst into a peal of laughter
 5 VIII|          you, my children," added Ronquerolles, after a pause. ~Then with
 6 VIII|           to beat. The Marquis de~Ronquerolles's counsels had cured Armand
 7 VIII|           gravely and went.~ ~"So Ronquerolles was right," thought he, "
 8 VIII| abstracted and ill at~ease. M. de Ronquerolles would very likely have bidden
 9 VIII|         de Serizy, the Marquis de Ronquerolles's sister,~gave a great ball
10 IX  |          had gone; but my brother Ronquerolles~told me that your servants
11 IX  |           foot!"~ ~The Marquis de Ronquerolles came in.~ ~"Mme la Duchesse,
12 IX  |         think that the Marquis de Ronquerolles was one of his~friends"
13 X   |        But, at two o'clock, M. de Ronquerolles passed Montriveau in a~deserted
14 X   |           He wrote a few lines to Ronquerolles, sent off the~message at
15 X   |         and went up to his rooms. Ronquerolles came~just about midnight.~ ~
16 X   |          to read.~ ~"Well?" asked Ronquerolles.~ ~"She was here at my door
17 X   |            pooh! Keep cool," said Ronquerolles. "Duchesses do~not fly off
18 X   |         chinks of the door. M. de Ronquerolles~came up at that moment.~ ~"
19 X   |        away!"~ ~"Quickly" shouted Ronquerolles, "the procession of nuns
20 X   |     perishes.~ ~"Look here," said Ronquerolles when Montriveau reappeared