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3502 IV  |               gold~pieces, and the fine weapons, were all, yes all, drunk
3503 III |               countenance was to be the weather-~gauge by which the other
3504 I   |             shrewdness to his ruddy and weather-stained visage which~suggested wit.
3505 VIII|             five in the morning, in all weathers, Godeschal woke up. He went~
3506 II  |                in the habit of making a~weekly visit. So, while concluding
3507 IV  |               the lower classes and the weightier~cares of the solid bourgeois.
3508 IX  |               delight of seeing her son well-~dressed, and she gave him
3509 VIII|              many acts~and deeds of our well-beloved predecessors, we have consigned
3510 IV  |               delicious coloring, tints well-blended, velvety!~and hands, oh!--"~ ~"
3511 III |                much worn, but clean and well-brushed; a~black waistcoat buttoned
3512 VIII|          himself in the~street with the well-dressed young men whom he met. Sometimes
3513 V   |                him fifty thousand,--and well-earned, too."~ ~"After all, the
3514 XI  |                 light, well-painted and well-kept, lined with fine blue cloth,
3515 I   |              which turns off at a place well-named, in view of its topography,
3516 XI  |       Versailles. Both solid~and light, well-painted and well-kept, lined with
3517 XI  |                 thrilled at hearing the well-remembered voice of~Georges Marest
3518 IV  |               and hands, oh!--"~ ~"They weren't made of butter like those
3519 III |                 so that they cannot get wet if~the weather should happen
3520 IV  |            carbines,~and scimetars, and what-not. But when we got back to
3521 III |         Pierrotin.~ ~"Well, you are not wheeling the Pope in this old barrow
3522     | whence
3523 VIII|              new register.~ ~In witness whereof we have hereunto signed
3524     | whether
3525 V   |                  and wore shoe-~strings which--"~ ~"My mother, monsieur!"
3526 XI  |           unhooking the traces from the~whiffle-trees, while his driver cleared
3527 IV  |               amid a mighty cracking of whips,~after the travellers were
3528 XI  |        moustache was~very thick and his whiskers ample; the hollows in his
3529 VI  |                told me to expect."~ ~He whistled twice at the end of his
3530 XI  |               of the black cloth showed whitening lines; the collar~was greasy;
3531 III |              master; "'come wheel, come whoa.'"~ ~Pierrotin here returned,
3532     | whoever
3533 VI  |                  I am the son of a rich wholesale~ironmonger in the rue Saint-Martin;
3534 IV  |              Oscar, his eyes stretching wide open.~ ~"Yes, young man,
3535 I   |            classes; and though he never~willingly mingled with the lesser
3536 IV  |              was forced to~carry off my windfalls in a felucca, which was
3537 IV  |             there than my arm is like a windmill. Our made-~up wines are
3538 IV  |             earlier. I was at the right wing, and I saw Chosrew, an old
3539 III |                 thought Pierrotin as he winked an eye at~Monsieur de Serizy,
3540 V   |                and Pere Leger exchanged winks on hearing this statement.~ ~"
3541 IV  |                of the government, after winning the 'grand prix' five years~
3542 IX  |           acquire in order to leave it. Wiser then~Georges, Frederic persisted
3543 III |        complexion, seemed timorous, but~withal tyrannical.~ ~In this dreary
3544 IX  |                clerks."~ ~So saying, he withdrew into his own room, calling
3545 X   |                 practice shall be spent without--"~ ~"Stop there!" said Moreau. "
3546 VII |               admired Beranger, whom he wittily called the "grandfather
3547 IV  |           opinion."~ ~"You think you're witty," replied Mistigris. "Well,
3548 VIII|                 all weathers, Godeschal woke up. He went~down with Oscar
3549 IV  |                   we must 'owl with~the wolves.'"~ ~"I had heard marvellous
3550 IX  |              kitchen; he allowed them a woman-of-all-work, and gave them two~hundred
3551 IV  |            famous~painter Schinner, and wondered how he could transform himself
3552 VI  |             Joseph Bridau," he replied, wondering with what sort of woman
3553 I   |              extra horse, Pierrotin was wont to say:--~ ~"We went at
3554 VI  |                  As he walked along the wood-path, this peer of France, this
3555 III |              salon and dining-room. The wood-work, painted coarsely~of a reddish
3556 III |                 the coach, Oscar's blue woollen stockings became~visible,
3557 VII |                  like other women, into wordy lamentation:~What should
3558 IX  |         hangings, a marvel of Lyonnaise workmanship, fastened by gold cords,~
3559 X   |            containing Oscar and all his worldly belongings stopped before
3560 VIII|                loved by clerks in other worlds~than this!~ ~Here followed
3561 VII |             naturally desires after the worries~of business life."~ ~Neither
3562 X   |            transformed into a man. "You~worry my poor mother devilishly,
3563 VII |               let us hope, he will bear~worthily, was proclaimed--"~ ~"The
3564 I   |                 he said to his porter, "wrap it up carefully in soft
3565 X   |          sitting in the chimney corner, wrapped in~an old dressing-gown,
3566 VII |           bowing to Madame Clapart, and~wrapping his white pique dressing-gown
3567 X   |                     At this instant the wrathful old gentleman stopped short
3568 IV  |               how the land lay. The old~wretch had millions, and was hideous
3569 VI  |               guests.~ ~"On your knees, wretched boy! and ask pardon of him
3570 VII |               whom I would have told my wretchedness. It is all my own fault;
3571 III |            which~was fastened round his wrist by a thong of leather.~ ~"
3572 VIII|                 stamp of truth that the writers had managed to put upon~
3573 IV  |                happy!"~ ~Oscar, who was writhing in his skin at being a nobody
3574 IX  |              this time the sense of his wrong-~doing overcame him; the
3575 X   |                                 CHAPTER X~Another catastrophe~About
3576 VI  |                a~dead body, through the yards, which rang with the boy'
3577 II  |            prudent man, Moreau invested yearly, after 1817, both his~profits
3578 VI  |               to his heels, breeches of yellowish leather~and top-boots, and
3579 X   |                 you yourself would have yielded to at~my age," said Oscar
3580 IX  |                old man remained~under a yoke that was semi-conjugal and
3581 X   |               all being taken up by the younger sons of noble families,~
3582 III |               sap,--the~richness of the youthful imagination. That a lad
3583 IV  |                my~step-father, Monsieur Yung, a purveyor. But my mother
3584 IV  |               the devil has money? From Zante~we were to skirt the coasts
3585 IV  |                paltry little place like~Zara--"~ ~"Horrid fellow, and '
3586 X   |               we'll~dance you a 'pas de Zephire.'"~ ~"It is enough to kill