Chapter

 1 II   |   Forestier said: “Good evening, Clotilde.”~“Good evening, Madeleine.”~
 2 V    |      thing.”~The door opened and Clotilde rushed in. She was enchanted. “
 3 V    |          meals were also served. Clotilde’s entrance caused a sensation
 4 V    |          Bah, I shall lunch upon Clotilde’s twenty francs; that will
 5 V    |   continued to accept money from Clotilde and quieted his conscience
 6 V    |      desist, and together he and Clotilde reached the street.~They
 7 V    |       replied: “Where you will!”~Clotilde sobbed hysterically. Duroy
 8 VI   |      what he should do if he met Clotilde face to face. Should he
 9 XI   | violently as he opened the door. Clotilde was seated by the fireplace;
10 XI   |    recollections of his love for Clotilde; he recalled their escapades,
11 XI   |        trouble me.”~He drew near Clotilde and murmured: “When shall
12 XI   |      office to send a message to Clotilde, appointing a rendezvous
13 XI   |       time to time he glanced at Clotilde.~“She is really very pretty
14 XI   |       all.”~The guests departed. Clotilde, enveloped in laces, whispered
15 XIII |       there is some truth in it. Clotilde is coming at four, I must
16 XIII |          not at all uneasy as to Clotilde’s anger, knowing that she
17 XIV  |   dreaded the first meeting with Clotilde, but she did not seem to
18 XV   |       message he had sent him by Clotilde relative to the stocks.~
19 XV   |   another irritated him. He took Clotilde to see the painting. As
20 XV   |          alone, for I shall take Clotilde to see my room.” And the
21 XVIII|          when Georges du Roy and Clotilde de Marelle, having met at
22 XVIII|         and returned to see what Clotilde was doing. She had not moved.