Chapter

 1 II  |      assuming a smiling air, cried: “Well, Madame la Baronne,
 2 III |    vicomte laughed till they cried.~After breakfast Jeanne
 3 IV  | beating time with his knife, cried: “By Jove, that is all right;
 4 IV  |    enemy of civil authority, cried: “You mean of Cana.” The
 5 V   |     affected that she almost cried.~Then, pointing toward the
 6 V   |    paces from us. ‘Jean,’ he cried, ‘do not go to Albertacce;
 7 V   | Paulina Sinacoupi.~“But Jean cried out: ‘I am going, Mathieu;
 8 VII |      have left the room, she cried in a louder tone: “Rosalie!”
 9 VII |   and trembled as the infant cried, and the remembrance of
10 VII |   Poplars.” Julien, furious, cried: “Your mother is as foolish
11 VII |    over at once.~But a voice cried in the distance: “Here it
12 IX  |  buried in the covers as she cried in a heartrending tone: “
13 XI  |     me?”~“Rosalie, my girl!” cried Jeanne, throwing her arms
14 XI  |    face of her mistress, she cried in a tone of annoyance: “
15 XII |      umbrella over her head, cried: “Quick, Denis, let us be
16 XIII|     a knock at the door. She cried: “Come in!” ready to throw