Chapter

 1 II |       Good-morning, my little~Laure," she added, in a soft,
 2 II |      drawing is excellent."~ ~Laure raised her head and looked
 3 II |  Ginevra, you'll fall!" cried Laure.~ ~All the young girls gazed
 4 II |         Then he sat down near Laure, whose work deserved his
 5 III|         By the end of a week, Laure was the only one of Servin'
 6 III| surprising them together. But Laure refused to~condescend to
 7 III|     came no more.~Ginevra and Laure, her little friend, were
 8 III|    the studio, and not seeing Laure, opened the~door; but as
 9 III|     Ginevra looked round, saw~Laure, and said, as she went up
10 III|       a great kindness," said Laure, in a trembling voice,~"
11 III|     Monsieur Servin," replied Laure.~ ~"Why?"~ ~"On your account,
12 III|       my kind Ginevra," cried Laure, in deep distress.~"My mother
13 III|   When they are rich," signed Laure.~ ~"Come and see me; my
14 III|           Ginevra," continued Laure, tenderly. "Madame Roguin
15 III|      is immoral."~ ~"And you, Laure, what do you say?"~ ~The
16 III|    and their thoughts united. Laure~could no longer keep back
17 III|       they in the country?"~ ~Laure dried her tears, bowed to
18 III|        that Madame~Roguin and Laure's mother are coming here