Chapter

 1 III  |  these footprints say to you, Papa Absinthe? To me they are
 2 III  |      believe—”~“Fear nothing, papa; I would not have you do
 3 III  |   Nonsense, you are too kind, papa. After all, what have I
 4 IV   |     turned here.”~“Very well, papa, these tracks explain everything.
 5 IV   |       What an idea!”~“Faster, papa, faster; you will have all
 6 IV   |      side of the plate.~“Now, papa,” said he, “come and hold
 7 VIII |    friends, you have promised papa some sous; where are they?”
 8 XV   | chance acquaintance of yours, papa?” asked the young detective.~“
 9 XV   |   open. Don’t you forget him, papa; and if you ever meet him
10 XV   |     defensive. He foiled you, papa, in your effort to obtain
11 XXIII|     enough down there of poor Papa Tirauclair to come and see
12 XXIV |      slight smile that curved Papa Tirauclair’s thick lips.~“