Chapter

 1 I  | leaving the Cafe Riche, Jean de Servigny said to Leon Saval: “
 2 I  |     and firm affection. Jean de Servigny, small, slender,
 3 I  |   them a Frenchman, Monsieur de Belvigne; a Russian, called
 4 I  |    set they call me the Duke de Servigny. I don’t know how
 5 I  |     But at any rate the Duke de Servigny I am and shall
 6 I  |      to the right in the Rue de Barrie, mounted one flight
 7 I  |   guests:~“Monsieur the Duke de Servigny.”~“Monsieur the
 8 I  |  Yvette cried: “Ah, Monsieur de Belvigne.” Then turning
 9 II |  noticed the Viscount Pierre de Belvigne?”~This time she
10 II |    process that Mademoiselle de Montijo, who was at least
11 II |  following them intoned the “De Profundis,” and a procession
12 II |   What can it be?”~“Monsieur de Servigny has told me that
13 II |      Why should not Monsieur de Servigny marry me?”~The
14 II |     not understand. Monsieur de Servigny is too rich for
15 III|  have hit it.”~“And Monsieur de Belvigne?”~“With him it
16 III|    you think of the Countess de Lammy?”~He replied, vivaciously: “
17 IV |      Chevalier, and Monsieur de Belvigne.”~Yvette turned
18 IV |     the sonorous tones of M. de Belvigne, singing:~“I am
19 IV |      turning toward Monsieur de Belvigne, she said:~“You
20 IV |  newcomers to her, the Comte de Tamine and the Marquis de
21 IV |    de Tamine and the Marquis de Briquetot.~During the meal,
22 IV |     cried. She took Monsieur de Belvigne’s arm and set the
23 IV |      beat the drum. Monsieur de Belvigne, a little confused,
24 IV |      jokes at them. Monsieur de Belvigne was livid and dizzy
25 IV |       like all the rest.”~M. de Belvigne bowed. Turning
26 IV |   fell in a heap on Monsieur de Belvigne, who was coming