Chapter
1 I | nor had he ever taken his wife; for he liked to put off
2 I | Then he offered it to his wife.~“Would you like to look?”~“
3 I | deceased.”~Both man and wife responded with the little
4 I | as he was alone with his wife, father Roland took her
5 III | not burden his life with a wife who would be in his way,
6 III | arm to Mme. Rosemilly, his wife exclaimed:~“No, no, father.
7 III | wasn’t he, Louise?”~His wife merely answered: “Yes; he
8 IV | more and appealed to his wife’s better memory.~“In what
9 IV | shop-keeper, the jeweller’s wife. Had he loved her? Why should
10 IV | not been in love with the wife? He was a man of education
11 IV | of smiling at the young wife and shaking hands with the
12 IV | Montmartre; and the young wife, ruling over the desk, inspired
13 V | place, till one day when the wife and mother perceived, first
14 V | all in its place.”~And his wife replied: “Oh, yes. We are
15 V | father.~The love of man and wife is a voluntary compact in
16 V | of perfidy; but when the wife is a mother her duty is
17 V | it.”~Then turning to his wife he added:~“Go and fetch
18 V | not he, Louise?”~As his wife made no answer he went on:~“
19 VI | unexpected confidence, in his wife’s presence too, and by his
20 VI | mind to ask her to be his wife, and then, as soon as he
21 VI | out to be cozened by his wife.”~She flushed with rage,
22 VII | Rosemilly is about to become my wife.”~Pierre laughed the louder.~“
23 VII | I was yet more truly his wife, his real wife; that, at
24 VII | truly his wife, his real wife; that, at the bottom of
25 VII | years I was as much his wife as he was my husband before
26 VIII| the first a fisherman’s wife was seen, waving a handkerchief
27 VIII| can you have found?”~“A wife. And my mother and I have
28 IX | vessel, and wondered that his wife should not care to see it
29 IX | forth, each with a starving wife and weakly children, for
30 IX | and Roland said to his wife:~“A very fine fellow, all
31 IX | Boulevard Francois, his wife once more looked back to
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