Chapter

1 Int |     witty, he cares only for laughter and ridicule....~But Maupassant’
2 I   |      a merry peal of girlish laughter.~The baron picked up the
3 III | slightest thing gave rise to laughter.~Père Lastique, on taking
4 III |    it did so they burst into laughter. Finally the old man could
5 VI  |      a fit of uncontrollable laughter.~The baron turned round,
6 VI  |      for he was shaking with laughter beneath his hat.~Julien
7 VI  |      if you are ruined?”~The laughter ceased at once, and no one
8 VIII|      way to little bursts of laughter till the tears came to her
9 IX  |      sometimes bursting into laughter and looking quickly at each