Chapter

 1 II  | touch. Surely it is in some sort a pedestal on~which the
 2 II  |     and even opera music, a sort of~text, which a susceptible
 3 II  |   In the first, and in some sort of public half of~the apartment,
 4 IV  | their existence. There~is a sort of moral fief held on a
 5 V   | upon others. Her life was a sort of fever of vanity and~perpetual
 6 V   |   In a~"friendship" of this sort both sides are on their
 7 VI  |             VI~There was no sort of swagger about his fearlessness
 8 VI  |   impossible to cross it. A sort of childish~impatience seizes
 9 VII |  his power to do it. In any sort of crisis, a woman is, as
10 VIII|  truth, I am nothing~of the sort."~ ~The poignant irony of
11 VIII| possessed. They have made a sort~of compromise with human
12 VIII| lies in her brain, she is a sort of~intellectual epicure,
13 VIII|     dear Armand;~there is a sort of feminine nature that
14 VIII|    a heart in women of~that sort, so it is a work of charity
15 VIII|   undertook a~woman of that sort, I should start with the
16 VIII| coolest of men? There was a sort of~untrammelled freedom
17 VIII| waltzed that evening with a sort of excitement~and transport
18 IX  |    left;~yet it was in some sort a farewell, for Montriveau
19 X   |    carriage; angels of that~sort have no wings. We shall