Chapter
1 I | downstairs, they met a stout, little man with long hair, who
2 I | murmured: “Yes, I will stay a little longer: it is not late.”~
3 II | Duroy offered his arm to the little girl. She thanked him gravely
4 III | to-night. I have drunk a little too much. I can’t work well
5 V | master of the situation!~The little maid-servant opened the
6 V | about it. I will send you a ‘little blue’ to-morrow morning.”
7 V | She called a telegram a “little blue.”~She smiled with delight
8 V | followed her:~“Listen Clo, my little Clo, listen to me—”~She
9 V | applauded; one man said: “Bravo, little one!” and the cab moved
10 VI | Because I loved you; a little, only a little, and I did
11 VI | loved you; a little, only a little, and I did not wish to love
12 VI | what difference does a little more or a little less genius
13 VI | does a little more or a little less genius make, since
14 VI | you, especially after our little disagreement, and this is
15 VII | the trigger. Soon he saw a little smoke before him; his opponent
16 VIII| Nothing. They have taken little Lacrin of the ‘Voltaire’
17 VIII| we not open the window a little? The air seems to be impure.”~“
18 IX | He worked steadily, spent little, tried to save some money
19 IX | effect, exclaimed: “With a little method one can succeed in
20 IX | been by her anger.~“Clo, my little Clo, you understand my position.
21 IX | I love you dearly, my little Made.”~The gentleness of
22 IX | replied:~“I adore you, my little Made.”~On reaching Rouen
23 IX | in his arms and said: “My little Made, I feel that I love
24 IX | kisses: “I love you too—a little.”~The visit to his parents
25 IX | A stranger had had the little girl educated. Her father
26 X | fresh air. He asked:~“My little Made, would you like to
27 X | wife to his breast: “Oh, my little Made.”~She said to him: “
28 XI | two girls and thought: “Little Suzanne is not at all bad,
29 XI | another’s eyes.~“My dear little Clo, I love you.”~“And I
30 XI | you better, I should do as little Laurine, and I should call
31 XII | He found Mme. Walter in a little antique ruin; she seemed
32 XIII| never heard her call him “Little one” or “Baby,” without
33 XIII| she told him how they had little by little bought up, through
34 XIII| him how they had little by little bought up, through agents
35 XIII| darling, and if you love me a little, you will let me lend it
36 XIII| her; he would love her a little more the next day.~Suddenly
37 XIII| too, called him “darling, little one, dearest,” and the words
38 XIV | that he even loved me a little. But what woman has never
39 XIV | added: “Until later, my little Made.”~He proceeded to the
40 XV | him. Who was she? A shrewd little parvenue, that was all.
41 XV | he might have made with little Suzanne! How could he have
42 XV | voice: “Listen, my dear little one; do you really consider
43 XVII| my wife, my dear, dear, little Suzanne, I will elope with
44 XVII| head, called out: “Come, little one; what are you and Bel-Ami
45 XVII| entered her room and made the little speech I had prepared. She
46 XVII| What ails you, my dear little one?”~She replied tearfully: “
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