Chapter

 1 I  |          Yes, to-day.”~“Give me my glass. I fancy I see her out there.”~
 2 I  |           said as she returned the glass:~“I never could see with
 3 I  |         defect in your eye, for my glass is a very good one.”~Then
 4 II | inspiration. “I will go and take a glass of liqueur with old Marowsko,”
 5 II |           that off. Will you try a glass of liqueur?”~“Yes, I do
 6 III|      streets, two drawing-rooms, a glass corridor, where his patients
 7 III|       think twice of the cost of a glass of beer or a postage-stamp,
 8 III|          Hanging his head over the glass, he watched the white froth
 9 III|            to take. He clinked his glass against father Roland’s,
10 III|         Roland had not emptied her glass and was gazing at her son
11 III|          of drinking, set his full glass down on the table again,
12 III|       possibly miss you, while the glass of wine is dead certain
13 III|       drink. He sat looking at his glass full of the clear and luminous
14 III|         Then old Roland raised his glass, but still he could not
15 III|         table to fill the doctor’s glass, which was empty; then he
16 III|          fair sex.”~She raised her glass, and in a pretty voice,
17 IV |           was saying to Jean:~“The glass corridor will be lovely.
18 IV |           are two drawing-rooms, a glass passage, and a little circular
19 IV |          without even drinking his glass of Groseillette, shook hands
20 IV |         sailors’ tavern to drink a glass of grog, and when the hot
21 V  |            candle to go to drink a glass of fresh water from the
22 V  |        evening while he sipped his glass of black-currant brandy. “
23 VII|        door to its full width.~The glass gallery, lighted by a chandelier
24 IX |           showed her how thick the glass was, to enable it to resist
25 IX |        weather. Beausire, with his glass to his eye, called out:~“