Part,  Chapter

 1   II,  I  |      whether~I am not already ill, so great a dislike have
 2   II,  I  |  August 8th.~“MY FRIEND: I am ill, and so fatigued that you
 3   II,  II |      through her mind. Was he ill? Dead, perhaps, too!~The
 4   II,  II |    breakfast has made me feel ill.”~“You will feel better
 5   II,  II |      Madame really looks very ill. Madame would do well to
 6   II,  II |     distorted and irreparably ill.~In order to see herself
 7   II,  II |       Oh, you still look very ill,” said the Count.~Her heart
 8   II,  II |     she wished to say she was ill and to keep her bed, so
 9   II,  III| ailments.~Indeed, she felt so ill at ease and weak that she
10   II,  III|       yours one is never very ill.”~She felt immediate gratitude
11   II,  III|    the matter, her alarmingly ill appearance. After listening
12   II,  III|  daughter. Tell her that I am ill; fetch a cab, and come to
13   II,  III|     Olivier. “She became very ill when she went into the other
14   II,  III|  there, knowing that you were ill, after your mother’s death!”~“
15   II,  IV |       of being loved!~“I feel ill,” said she. “We will take
16   II,  VI |  Duchess, and Annette.~“Is he ill, your friend Bertin?” the