Chapter

 1 I   |      pretty bit of property like Marsac."~ ~Attached to the valuation
 2 I   |          reached his vineyard at Marsac, a hamlet some four~leagues
 3 I   | anxieties sent him hurrying from Marsac to~Angouleme; he would climb
 4 I   |         at dinner and go back to Marsac, chewing the cud of uneasy~
 5 I   |          the old~vinegrower from Marsac into the Place du Murier
 6 III |        said~that the vineyard at Marsac was worth more than eighty
 7 III |          wealth. In David's eyes Marsac was a hovel bought in 1810
 8 VI  |            But I will go over to Marsac to-morrow and see~him, if
 9 VI  |   Angouleme; he took the road to~Marsac instead, and walked through
10 VI  |          can add her~property to Marsac, for they touch. Ah! what
11 VI  |       and~David had gone over to Marsac to persuade his father to
12 VIII|         had~come back alone from Marsac, in came Mme. Chardon with
13 VIII|  pretending that he was going to Marsac on~business, a little piece
14 VIII|          The two friends went to Marsac, and spent part of the~day