Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  |            bright golden hair. The Count entered, leading by the
 2    I,  I  |          saying, “My husband.”~The Count was rather short, and wore
 3    I,  I  |            on both sides, that the Count should accompany the Countess
 4    I,  I  |            and compliant. When the Count de Guilleroy was presented
 5    I,  I  |          always hung over her.~The Count, without suspicion or jealousy,
 6    I,  II |       little instant,” pleaded the Count. “There is a surprise: she
 7    I,  II |        committing this folly.”~The Count, who was explaining to Musadieu
 8    I,  II |         wishing to grow thin.”~The Count looked at his wife with
 9    I,  II |           arm of her neighbor; the Count offered his to the Duchess,
10    I,  II |      seated themselves, and as the Count approached the Duchess,
11    I,  II |            For the first time, the Count and the Duchess spoke of
12    I,  III|          Landa.~“Such proofs don’t count.”~“They suffice me!”~“But,
13    I,  III|        this evening?” inquired the Count pleasantly.~As no one answered,
14    I,  III|           roughly to Musadieu.~The Count, half convinced, annoyed
15    I,  III|      sluices of his eloquence. The Count wore the contented air of
16    I,  III|            and Austrian cakes.~The Count approached the portable
17   II,  I  |         installed in his home, the Count, in his turn, admitted that
18   II,  I  |            but in half an hour the Count suddenly left the painter,
19   II,  II |           look very ill,” said the Count.~Her heart contracted and
20   II,  II |           to eat a great deal.~The Count, who wished to go away,
21   II,  III|        were leaving the table, the Count, who had a passion for billiards,
22   II,  V  |          gone the Countess and the Count would artfully praise him,
23   II,  V  | drawing-room, in a merry mood. The Count, happy to resume parliamentary
24   II,  V  |         time to go,” exclaimed the Count, looking at the clock. Turning
25   II,  V  |             Come, come!” cried the Count; “let us go. We shall be
26   II,  V  |          of the Chamber, where the Count had spoken a few words.~
27   II,  VI |          the Duchess, Annette, the Count, the Marquis, Bertin and
28   II,  VI |         her metal candlestick. The Count was asleep and did not hear.~
29   II,  VI |            in the dining-room.~The Count had taken the letter and
30   II,  VI |         remember, he may die!”~The Count, dazed, followed her stumblingly,
31   II,  VI |           held out his hand to the Count.~She asked him, breathing
32   II,  VI |         Countess sank into it. The Count remained standing at the
33   II,  VI |             said the doctor to the Count. “It will bring you back
34   II,  VI |           low bow, followed by the Count who repeated:~“Do not worry