Chapter

 1 I   |           sea two years before. The young widow—quite young, only
 2 I   |       before. The young widow—quite young, only three-and-twenty —
 3 I   |           one of them might win the young widow, for she was rich;
 4 I   |      suppose we turn homeward.”~The young men hauled in their lines,
 5 I   |              You will have to pull, young ‘uns.”~And suddenly extending
 6 I   |            to be restless under the young woman’s indifference, muttered
 7 I   |     decisions to be formed. But the young man insisted, declaring
 8 II  |         career. It was owing to the young doctor that this worthy
 9 II  |           note and intonations of a young thing learning to speak.~
10 II  | dissatisfaction at finding that his young friend had been sacrificed,
11 III |        cures effected by the modest young practitioner of Havre! And
12 IV  |            right hand to one of the young men, the left to the other,
13 IV  |           This Marechal then, being young, free, rich, ready for any
14 IV  |           family, of smiling at the young wife and shaking hands with
15 IV  |        inquire? She had married, as young French girls do marry, the
16 IV  |             Rue Montmartre; and the young wife, ruling over the desk,
17 IV  |             should not love? That a young and pretty woman, living
18 IV  |            his mother?~She had been young, with all the poetic weaknesses
19 IV  |        which agitate the heart of a young creature. Shut up, imprisoned
20 V   |           wonderfully like the fair young man who smiled from the
21 V   |    surprised. Jean, annoyed for the young widow, who, he thought,
22 VI  |            equal, and certainly the young widow attracted him greatly.~
23 VI  |          from step to step.~The two young people who led the way went
24 VI  |             mere, and was gone. The young woman, who was watching
25 VI  |             a child, and I am not a young girl. we both know perfectly
26 VII |           down at his own door.~The young lawyer was to sleep in his
27 VIII|         mother. I will go.”~And the young man went. He mounted the
28 VIII|            It is so frightful for a young girl to have to marry such
29 VIII|           higher rank of society. A young lady with fair hair, resting
30 VIII|       leaving behind?~Then the same young lady sitting by an open
31 VIII|             one of these days.”~The young man interrupted her:~“Before
32 IX  |            a little state-room by a young man with a fair beard, not