Chapter

 1 I    |           his name.~“That is Jacques Rival, the celebrated writer and
 2 I    |               his wife, with Jacques Rival, and Norbert de Varenne
 3 II   |              name.~Then came Jacques Rival, very elegant, followed
 4 II   |            was mentioned and Jacques Rival led the conversation; that
 5 II   |              for the morrow; Jacques Rival declared himself in favor
 6 II   |             He observed that Jacques Rival’s was dry and warm and responded
 7 III  |             in an easychair; Jacques Rival, stretched upon a divan,
 8 IV   |              offices of four or five rival papers, hoping that the
 9 V    |              hundred francs, Jacques Rival three hundred, and he was
10 VI   |       Norbert de Varenne and Jacques Rival came together. A door opened
11 VII  |              Vie Francaise.”~Jacques Rival said to him one day: “You
12 VII  |                M. Walter and Jacques Rival considered that sufficient,
13 VII  |              Go at once in search of Rival, who will look after your
14 VII  |          vague words and set out for Rival’s house. Jacques was still
15 VII  |       footsteps, voices, and Jacques Rival reappeared accompanied by
16 VII  |           stammered: “Ah—thank you!”~Rival continued: “M. Langremont
17 VII  |              Before leaving, Jacques Rival shook hands with him and
18 VII  |      adversary’s card brought him by Rival. He read it for the twentieth
19 VII  |           furs. After shaking hands, Rival said: “It is as cold as
20 VII  |              seated in the carriage. Rival said: “Dr. Le Brument.”
21 VII  |        entered the carriage. Jacques Rival and Boisrenard followed
22 VII  |       related a number of anecdotes. Rival alone replied to him. Duroy
23 VII  |          losing his self-possession. Rival addressed him, saying: “
24 VII  |      mechanically: “Thank you.”~Then Rival proceeded to give him minute
25 VII  |              in order to get breath. Rival and Boisrenard alighted
26 VII  |            doctor and the combatant.~Rival took the box of pistols,
27 VII  |             He did not know. Jacques Rival returned and said in a low
28 VII  |          wounded either, and Jacques Rival muttered discontentedly: “
29 VII  |           had been fired.~He said to Rival: “We only fired once!”~The
30 XI   | fencing-match to be given at Jacques Rival’s apartments, the proceeds
31 XI   |              to the fencing-match at Rival’s?”~“No, I do not care about
32 XI   |        looked like her governess. At Rival’s door was a long line of
33 XI   |              Vie Francaise.”~Jacques Rival received the arrivals at
34 XI   |           told you about that name?”~Rival replied: “Mme. Walter, who
35 XI   |            Madame!”~Suddenly Jacques Rival’s voice announced: “We will
36 XI   |            Percemur. Will you invite Rival and Norbert de Varenne?
37 XI   |             Very well, I will see to Rival and Norbert.”~The following
38 XV   |            ten minutes.”~But Jacques Rival detained him. When he reached
39 XV   |            or mother.”~“Not a word.”~Rival approached them saying: “
40 XVIII|            de Varenne espied Jacques Rival, and joined him.~“Well,”
41 XVIII|           him. His fortune is made.”~Rival asked: “Do you know what
42 XVIII|       attentive to her for nothing.”~Rival asked: “Tell me, is it true