Chapter

 1 I   |       asked Forestier, Duroy shrugged his shoulders.~“Dying of
 2 III |  husband do?”~Mme. Forestier shrugged her shoulders. “Oh, he is
 3 IV  |      I could not.”~The other shrugged his shoulders. “If you are
 4 V   |      Marelle’s opinion?”~She shrugged her shoulders disdainfully
 5 VIII|    you are here?”~His friend shrugged his shoulders impatiently: “
 6 IX  |    should be ridiculed.”~She shrugged her shoulders. “Not at all—
 7 X   |     No, a lace one!”~Georges shrugged his shoulders and said scornfully: “
 8 XI  |    had Suzanne, ah!” Then he shrugged his shoulders: “Bah, it
 9 XI  |   any folly with Tunis!”~She shrugged her shoulders impatiently. “
10 XIII|  called him. His wife simply shrugged her shoulders scornfully,
11 XIV | confess your relations.”~She shrugged her shoulders. “You are
12 XV  |     to Madeleine, who merely shrugged her shoulders and treated