Part, Chapter
1 I, I | in love with you; but I ask myself whether I am not
2 I, I | within five minutes she would ask some adroit question that
3 I, I | He would have liked to ask her pardon, to devote himself
4 I, II | coming here for me, and to ask you for a cup of tea.”~Their
5 I, III| down immediately, and to ask you whether you will go
6 I, III| movement of the head, she would ask “Who is that?” Bertin answered: “
7 I, III| that morning, to go and ask for a cup of tea that same
8 I, IV | elsewhere, he was compelled to ask: “Which of you said that?”
9 I, IV | his eyes and beg them to ask him the same question, the
10 II, I | frightful, alarming. I ask myself:~‘Where am I going?’
11 II, I | going to happen to me. I ask myself whether~I am not
12 II, I | somewhere,~and charges me to ask you to wait for him at your
13 II, I | Delighted, Olivier replied: “I ask nothing better. But do you
14 II, II | the Countess.~“What? You ask why?” he exclaimed, with
15 II, II | out again? Why did he not ask me to come with him? He
16 II, II | not resist the desire to ask: “Why did you not tell me
17 II, III| again, to be succored, to ask help from someone who could
18 II, III| always I. I have come to ask you something. Have you
19 II, V | appear without appointment to ask for a cup of tea between
20 II, V | to tell him. He did not ask himself why all those preparations
21 II, V | not my hour, it appears. I ask pardon for having come without
22 II, V | beginning of January. I ask your pardon for not having
23 II, V | at her grief. She did not ask Him to do for her that which
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