Chap.

 1        1|   puffy under a rain of little childish curls.~“It’s Gaga,” was
 2        4|       She clapped her hands in childish glee. Without waiting for
 3        5| Highness. Come, come, don’t be childish.”~And when she still refused
 4        5|      youth. The bedroom of his childish days had been quite cold,
 5        6|      spirits, dwelt on various childish memories which had been
 6        6| strawberries, and all that was childish in her awoke.~“Strawberries!
 7        6| admiration, Nana gave a little childish sigh.~“Great God!” she whispered
 8        7|        the fleshly instinct, a childish greed of enjoyment, which
 9        7|       Steiner’s, too, with her childish caprices, and yet she had
10        9|       that it nigh choked him. Childish ideas would occur to him;
11       10|    powers. She reverted to low childish tastes, would kiss Bijou
12       12|    such as these, during which childish fears and atrocious fancies
13       13| miserable, so useless, so very childish. All his wretched being
14       13|       him and threw him into a childish embarrassment. And this