Chapter

 1 I   |     day, after he had done his best to fluster his son's wits~
 2 I   |        my way of thinking, the best typefounder is~the one you
 3 I   |       Old tools are always the best tools," said he. "In our
 4 I   |  credited that father with the~best intentions, and took his
 5 II  |      Niollant, the Abbe Roze's best pupil,~found a hiding-place
 6 II  | discovers with dismay that the best years of her life are over,
 7 III |   person with~whom it would be best to be on intimate terms.
 8 III |        shoes for Lucien of the best~shoemaker in Angouleme,
 9 III |       She made a frill for his best shirt, and washed~and pleated
10 IV  |      de Bargeton was~doing her best to develop the same fault
11 IV  |       The people whom he loved best were bores anxious to talk
12 V   |     digression,~doubtless, had best be condensed at first.~ ~
13 VI  |        satin smoothness of~the best paper in the world. Well,
14 VIII|     not think that it would be best to spend this~melancholy
15 VIII|     your mind~so much on being best man at a wedding party of
16 VIII|    baggage. He was wearing his best~overcoat, his best waistcoat,
17 VIII| wearing his best~overcoat, his best waistcoat, and one of the