Chapter

 1 II |   deal on how I get up. Every morning, on waking, I can tell just
 2 II |      will she receive me this morning?”~As they reached the works
 3 III|     day, when the cold of the morning, chilling her, compelled
 4 III|     spying. She rose Thursday morning with the resolve to be very
 5 III| though grave, she said:~“Good morning, Muscade, are you well?” “
 6 III| Muscade, are you well?” “Good morning, Mam’zelle, fairly, thanks,
 7 III|      you had better rest this morning. I will come up to see you
 8 IV |   following day, early in the morning, Yvette went out alone to
 9 IV |     calm. She put on the next morning, a blue costume which was
10 IV |      the fields, and the soft morning air came in at the window.~