Part, Chapter
1 I,I | where I shall put little Anselme. I shall pay my debt of
2 I,III| Tuileries," he said, when he~saw Anselme come down.~ ~Popinot, the
3 I,III| some day succeed Birotteau. Anselme Popinot was a little~fellow
4 I,III| Celestin, the head-~clerk. Anselme and his master turned without
5 I,III| had married at~that age. Anselme therefore could see no hindrance
6 I,III| off was the mistress of~Anselme's heart, the more ardent
7 I,III| Madame~Ragon, as he praised Anselme's activity in preparing
8 I,III| of policy; but as for you Anselme, I wish you well for you
9 I,III| Cesar,~forgetting all about Anselme and the oil of nuts.~ ~The
10 I,III| walked on to meet the~notary. Anselme followed his master at a
11 I,III| salary."~ ~"Right, right, Anselme!" said the perfumer, as
12 I,III| Listen till I've done."~ ~Anselme fell into position like
13 I,III| an educated young man.~ ~"Anselme, I have cast my eyes upon
14 I,III| man, are you satisfied?"~ ~Anselme could not answer, his heart
15 I,III| said Birotteau, touched~by Anselme's tone.~ ~"Well, then, monsieur,
16 I,V | asked Cesar, as he saw Anselme~blush.~ ~"Monsieur, it is
17 I,V | bourgeois.~ ~"Be respectful, Anselme," he said, as they reached
18 I,V | and Popinot rose~also.~ ~"Anselme, look well at this room.
19 I,V | satisfaction~of Cesar and Anselme, betrayed by looks diplomatically
20 I,V | irreproachable~bodily condition.~ ~Anselme, brought up by virtuous
21 I,V | her~innocence, had read in Anselme's pure eyes the violent
22 I,V | her~instinct told her that Anselme was another Cesar, improved
23 I,V | vantage-ground did not~hinder Anselme from plunging into his work,
24 I,V | head-~clerk," the poor lame Anselme, with his red hair, did
25 I,V | pretty clever, he gets rid of Anselme; it~would be difficult to
26 I,VI | VI~Anselme Popinot went down the Rue
27 I,VI | waiting about for Gaudissart, Anselme naturally went to look at~
28 I,VI | pavement.~ ~"Monsieur," said Anselme, suddenly appearing from
29 I,VI | I am Popinot," said poor Anselme.~ ~"Enough!" cried Gaudissart,
30 I,VI | six months' credit."~ ~"Anselme, said Birotteau, contemplating
31 I,VI | me such a ninny?" cried Anselme, in a grieved tone.~ ~"Born
32 I,VI | love," said Madame Ragon; "Anselme, dear boy, is working~himself
33 I,VI | the commercial~horizon. Anselme Popinot was laying the corner-stone
34 I,VI | Recognizing his voice, Anselme went down, candlestick in
35 I,VI | a~very excusable feast. "Anselme," said the old gentleman
36 I,VII| handkerchief, when~the judge and Anselme arrived. Roguin, placed
37 I,VII| young girl when she saw Anselme enter, and he made Crottat
38 I,VII| purpose of the visit.~ ~Cesar, Anselme, and the judge went up to
39 I,VII| Monsieur Popinot, and cousin of Anselme," said Constance.~ ~"Whew!
40 I,VII| very useful to Monsieur Anselme."~ ~"Gaudissart? he was
41 I,VII| is he to us?"~ ~"Monsieur Anselme says he will be a great
42 I,VII| given to you by Monsieur Anselme," said~Cesarine.~ ~(Anselme,
43 I,VII| Anselme," said~Cesarine.~ ~(Anselme, too, had allowed himself
44 I,VII| engraving of Hero and Leander, Anselme Popinot, whom Constance~
45 I,VII| dances, understood~very well Anselme's delicacy in that matter.~ ~"
46 I,VII| Gaudissart!" exclaimed Anselme, when the quadrille was~
47 I,I | could lay hold of. How~would Anselme guide the helm? Birotteau
48 I,I | trouble won't last; Monsieur Anselme will~help you."~ ~Cesarine
49 I,II | of Gaudissart and Finot, Anselme launched~his oil heroically.
50 I,II | the frame which Monsieur~Anselme has brought with his own
51 I,II | enterprise displayed~by Popinot. Anselme had engaged all Cesar's
52 I,III| us!" said Constance.~ ~"Anselme will help my father," said
53 I,III| happiness and self-assurance of~Anselme as little as the dandy luxury
54 I,III| dandy luxury of du Tillet. "Anselme put on a~little stiff air
55 I,III| Popinot the judge, Pillerault,~Anselme, the three Birotteaus, three
56 I,III| Ragon would place her beside Anselme;~for all women, be they
57 I,III| one purpose of bewitching Anselme.~ ~Neither Birotteau, his
58 I,III| Roguin absconded?"~said Anselme, hearing at last what was
59 I,III| go well, papa; Monsieur Anselme Popinot told me he would~
60 I,III| know she was~betrothed to Anselme.~ ~ ~
61 I,IV | into~her mind to go and see Anselme; but her native delicacy
62 I,IV | saw the perfumer re-enter Anselme's door, he came hastily
63 I,IV | me, Monsieur Birotteau--Anselme, I forget to tell~you--"
64 I,IV | My dear benefactor," said Anselme, "you cannot doubt my devotion;
65 I,IV | strength~in hurling the word at Anselme's brow, as if it were a
66 I,IV | kiss on Cesar's~head. "Then Anselme could do nothing?" she added,
67 I,IV | Cesar, struck by the name of Anselme in the only~living part
68 I,V | will draw up the deed."~ ~Anselme embraced his uncle and rushed
69 I,V | of the negotiations which Anselme and I~are about to undertake.
70 I,V | Agent, Monsieur Molineux."~ ~Anselme and Pillerault examined
71 I,V | mind this~short interview. Anselme, you have just seen the
72 I,V | your uncle and our~dear Anselme,--two indulgent creditors,
73 I,V | Birotteau saw that his wife, Anselme, and Celestin were present.
74 I,V | Celestin.~ ~"Monsieur," said Anselme Popinot, over whose dejected
75 I,V | except Cesar;~he rose, took Anselme by the hand and said, in
76 I,V | daughter of a bankrupt."~ ~Anselme looked fixedly at Birotteau
77 I,V | Yes," he said, at last.~ ~Anselme made a gesture of unspeakable
78 I,V | the sorrow of his master. Anselme was not~actually happy at
79 I,V | you not hear what Monsieur Anselme said?"~ ~"That dear boy!
80 I,V | court, where Gaudissart, Anselme, and Finot had inaugurated~
81 I,VII| the hearts of~Cesarine and Anselme, who embodied to his eyes
82 I,VII| that of Constance; "go with Anselme and Cesarine!~but come back
83 I,VII| down beneath it, watching~Anselme and Cesarine, who were sauntering
84 I,VII| following.~ ~"Mademoiselle," Anselme was saying, "do not think
85 I,VII| inclined her head to her~dear Anselme, who laid an eager and respectful
86 I,VII| keeping the books of Monsieur Anselme Popinot."~ ~"Poor people!"
87 I,VII| still more~inexplicable to Anselme.~ ~"Sign your relinquishment
88 I,VII| doubtless~gone to her chamber. Anselme and Constance lived like
89 I,VII| end of all~your troubles." Anselme turned on his heel towards
90 I,VII| from her fingers. "Dear Anselme," she said, crossing herself, "
91 I,VII| happy?"~ ~"Tell me no more, Anselme, or I shall go out of my
92 I,VII| dear, adored mother," said Anselme, "in spite of myself, a~
93 I,VII| error. You shall know all,~Anselme. I shall not allow a suspicion
94 I,VII| the tones~of his voice.~ ~"Anselme, your future, your happiness,
95 I,VII| whole~story, my friend."~ ~Anselme knelt for a moment beside
96 I,VII| while they were dining.~ ~"Anselme wants to hire it, and live
97 I,VII| marriage between Cesarine and Anselme,~Birotteau was a prey to
98 Add | Middle Classes~ ~Popinot, Anselme~Gaudissart the Great~Cousin
99 Add | Betty~ ~Popinot, Madame Anselme~A Prince of Bohemia~Cousin
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