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1 III | caught sight of Mademoiselle Augustine Guillaume in~hasty retreat.
2 III | Mesdemoiselles Virginie and Augustine, simply attired in cotton
3 IV | wholly given to Mademoiselle~Augustine, the younger. In order to
4 IV | and gentle. Mademoiselle Augustine, who~ ~was but just eighteen,
5 IV | adage: "God gives~children." Augustine was little, or, to describe
6 IV | happiness in persistent work, Augustine and Virginie had hitherto~
7 V | with monastic regularity. Augustine, however, had~been gifted
8 V | softest tones were sour, "Augustine, my~treasure, what are you
9 V | two~romances discovered by Augustine in the cupboard of a cook
10 V | the past winter.~ ~And so Augustine's expression of vague longing,
11 V | easily understood caprice,~Augustine felt no affection for the
12 V | fifteen years placed between Augustine and himself. Being also
13 V | apprentices, and the~pure form of Augustine, near whom a fat chubby-cheeked
14 V | for the principal figure; Augustine seemed to be pensive,~and
15 VI | of the exhibition before Augustine, of whom she was very~fond,
16 VI | gossip naturally~inspired Augustine with a wish to see the pictures,
17 VI | hours from her dull~labors. Augustine was thus able to make her
18 VI | will be stifled!" cried Augustine. "Let us go."~ ~But there
19 VI | hubbub and buzz of the crowd; Augustine involuntarily shed~tears
20 VI | a spoil-~sport, to show Augustine that he had understood.
21 VI | bewilderment produced in Augustine's brain by the truth of
22 VI | radiant with joy and love. Augustine, a prey to an~agitation
23 VI | the Cat and Racket, and Augustine quaked in~every limb as
24 VII | not infuse much hope into Augustine, who, during the~night,
25 VII | fallen into the prison. Augustine was suddenly~in love. So
26 VII | since her~visit revealed to Augustine a delicacy of sentiment
27 VII | which fame had stamped on~Augustine's heart--had been squirted
28 VII | violence to his passion for Augustine.~ ~How could he get near
29 VII | during Mass and vespers. Augustine had sent her dear~Theodore
30 VII | of the Cat and Racket. If Augustine was absent-~minded, if,
31 VIII | annual turmoil, the happy Augustine escaped the~investigations
32 IX | young man.~ ~"Mademoiselle Augustine! Mademoiselle Augustine!"
33 IX | Augustine! Mademoiselle Augustine!" exclaimed Joseph~Lebas
34 IX | him once more.~ ~"What has Augustine to do with this matter?"
35 IX | all this. I will not let Augustine~marry before Virginie.--
36 IX | Gad, boy, give your arm to Augustine this morning as we~go to
37 IX | decorum that he desired Augustine to take the assistant's
38 X | seem to you, Mademoiselle Augustine," said the assistant,~and
39 X | for the first time,~placed Augustine next herself, Virginie taking
40 X | sermon all went well between~Augustine and Theodore, who, standing
41 X | late, that her daughter Augustine~was holding her prayer-book
42 X | perfection--on discovering in Augustine a clandestine~passion of
43 X | like a thunderbolt on poor Augustine. She felt faint;~but, torn
44 X | that Joseph Lebas loved Augustine. It was written~that on
45 X | despair by~telling him of Augustine's love for a stranger. Lebas,
46 X | half-past~four in the afternoon, Augustine, pale, trembling, and with
47 XI | XI~"But, Augustine, you cannot surely know
48 XI | compelling her to silence.--~"Augustine," he went on, "artists are
49 XI | casting wrathful looks at~Augustine, appearing to leave to Monsieur
50 XI | she went on, smiling at~Augustine, "that Monsieur de Sommervieux
51 XI | this morning that he adores Augustine, and he shall have her.~
52 XI | young man. His~behavior to Augustine is only met with in romances.
53 XI | these hundred years!~ ~"Augustine," Madame Roguin went on,
54 XII | painter and his charming Augustine, Joseph Lebas, who found~
55 XII | was in question, called~Augustine to him, and seating her
56 XII | very different weddings. Augustine and~Theodore appeared in
57 XII | Virginie married before Augustine, but the priests, high and
58 XII | taunts, prompted by envy of Augustine, who was marrying an artist
59 XII | carried off his beloved Augustine, and eagerly lifting her
60 XIII | forgotten all bodily union. Augustine was too happy for reflection;~
61 XIII | element. When,~by chance, Augustine expressed an idea that did
62 XIII | artist to her parties. When Augustine was~quite well again, and
63 XIII | women envious of her, was to Augustine a new~harvest of pleasures;
64 XIII | the~strength of love.~ ~Augustine cared more for a look than
65 XIII | exist in~every being. But Augustine was too sincerely religious
66 XIV | XIV~Thus Augustine came among this sparkling
67 XIV | of a~married woman; and Augustine, though she had often made
68 XIV | bourgeois/ conscience. Augustine wrapped herself in~sullen
69 XIV | in consideration for her,~Augustine could not help trembling
70 XIV | came in from his~studio, Augustine did not put away her work
71 XIV | blackness. One evening poor Augustine, who had for some time heard
72 XIV | splendor of~youth and beauty, Augustine saw herself deserted for
73 XIV | virtue as insensibility. Augustine tried in vain to abdicate
74 XV | started on a new life. Augustine's sister filled her mother'
75 XV | owed her a grudge. In fact, Augustine, in her~finery, and stepping
76 XV | which more than once made Augustine smile. The~painter's wife
77 XV | the day she spent there,~Augustine was touched to the heart
78 XV | durability. Hence, when Augustine plaintively set~forth her
79 XV | law and custom might offer Augustine as a~means of escape at
80 XV | speak of legal proceedings. Augustine thanked them, and~returned
81 XV | which are life, startled~Augustine; she could here contemplate
82 XVI | gamblers~stayed out so late."~ ~Augustine made a face that scorned
83 XVI | that are too absurd."~ ~Augustine opened her lips to defend
84 XVII | XVII~When Augustine was so imprudent as to set
85 XVII | for~her distress of heart, Augustine went away, feeling the impossibility~
86 XVII | our equals.~ ~Thus poor Augustine found herself thrown back
87 XVII | wretchedness.~ ~So one day Augustine, timid as she was, but armed
88 XVII | habits of the aristocracy,~Augustine felt a terrible clutch at
89 XVII | pervaded the drawing-room where Augustine~awaited her. She tried to
90 XVII | adjoining boudoir, were heard by Augustine, and her~heart beat violently.~ ~"
91 XVII | now meant to be heard.~ ~Augustine shyly entered the room.
92 XVII | picture was presented to Augustine's~astonished eyes, she was
93 XVII | to say to some~one whom Augustine did not at first perceive, "
94 XVIII| XVIII~On seeing Augustine, the Duchess rose and made
95 XVIII| the falseness?" thought Augustine, replying only with a bow.~ ~
96 XVIII| appearance than on his courage. Augustine looked at~the Duchesse de
97 XVIII| an agreement made before Augustine's arrival, and she winged
98 XVIII| boudoir.~At this instant, Augustine, watching her rival, whose
99 XVIII| heart.~ ~"Madame," said Augustine in a broken voice, "the
100 XVIII| days----" At these words Augustine broke~down, suffocated with
101 XVIII| the Duchess,~grasping poor Augustine's hands in both her own--
102 XIX | she stopped,~looking at Augustine with an inimitable gleam
103 XIX | before me,--he is afraid!"~ ~Augustine sighed. They entered a sumptuous
104 XIX | Guillaume. On seeing it, Augustine uttered a~cry.~ ~"I knew
105 XIX | you deserve your fate."~ ~Augustine kissed the Duchess' hand,
106 XIX | less virtuous woman than Augustine, for the~astute politics
107 XIX | were no more consonant to~Augustine than the narrow reasoning
108 XIX | in the~conduct of life! Augustine was like an Alpine cowherd
109 XX | he came into her room.~ ~Augustine skilfully seized the auspicious
110 XX | eyes turned alternately on Augustine, on the~accusing dress.
111 XX | any woman not~so young as Augustine would have ascribed to madness.~ ~
112 XX | large~gilt picture-frame. Augustine, almost senseless with grief,
113 XX | be a perfect monster!"~ ~Augustine laid a finger on her white
114 XX | need a~stronger woman than Augustine to endure the violent embrace
115 Add | Sommervieux, Madame Theodore de (Augustine)~At the Sign of the Cat
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