Chapter
1 I | ever get a chance.”~“That girl Yvette absolutely baffles
2 I | perhaps for some of the girl’s peculiar ways. When a
3 I | fate. From being a young girl she will take the inevitable
4 I | the end of the room a tall girl darted forward, gliding
5 I | colossus.”~And the young girl remarked with a comic seriousness: “
6 II | head to your dear little girl, who wants to kiss it.”~“
7 II | Saval’s hand; but the young girl made a motion and the Marquise
8 II | started in couples, the young girl and her admirer walking
9 II | voice replied. The young girl resumed: “At any rate, they
10 II | could not talk to a young girl as he would to a woman.
11 II | Decidedly, that little girl worries me. Fancy my not
12 II | sleep! What a queer thing a girl is! She appears to be as
13 II | suddenly remarked: “Now this girl completely puzzles me. In
14 II | tranquillity of the young girl.~“I’ll be down in a second,
15 II | weather?”~And the young girl, delighted, rejoined: “Oh,
16 II | Grenouillere.~The young girl at once drew a book from
17 II | among themselves, the young girl grew enthusiastic and sought
18 II | part of a simple little girl, and the role does not fit
19 II | unreasonable as she.”~The young girl did not come down to dinner.
20 II | yourself!”~Then the young girl, sitting at her mother’s
21 II | go to bed.”~And the young girl, as if she had learned what
22 II | now? And she, the young girl, how should she warn her
23 II | have believed that this big girl had remained so artless,
24 III| she not have been a young girl, like all other young girls?
25 III| knew no more than a little girl raised in a convent; her
26 III| she had replied, the young girl, in whom there suddenly
27 III| at ten o’clock. The young girl gave her hand with reserve,
28 III| the house; and the young girl, yielding to an irresistible
29 III| prepared phrases, the young girl hid her face in both hands
30 III| me know.”~But the young girl, suddenly took her hands
31 III| those things.”~But the young girl, brusquely taking the role
32 III| only a nursemaid, a poor girl, with fifty francs saved
33 III| much the worse. A pretty girl must live or suffer—she
34 III| stammered:~“My poor little girl, my poor little girl, if
35 III| little girl, my poor little girl, if you knew, how you were
36 III| notice anything.”~The young girl shook her head as if to
37 III| much. This big goose of a girl ought to have known about
38 IV | the crowd.~Then the young girl picked up from the ground
39 IV | plunge for that sort of a girl.”~She again took Belvigne’
40 IV | rest, who thought the young girl was joking, cried: “We protest!
41 IV | for the stairs.~The young girl, her eyes closed, pretended
42 IV | to the maid to unlace the girl, and when she had nothing
43 IV | came to him that the young girl had regained consciousness
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