Chap.

 1        2|    recollection.~“Isn’t it a bore I’ve got to go out at three
 2        4|     looking light–haired man bore one of the greatest names
 3        4|   haired fellow, the man who bore one of the greatest names
 4        4|      too. She was certain to bore him. But the two women had
 5        8|      old friends again. Nana bore with everything. She was
 6       11|  away again. But the biggest bore of all is that we can’t
 7       11|  rejoicing in the brute that bore her name, glanced round
 8       11| despite, and three gentlemen bore her triumphantly into the
 9       13|   ten louis tomorrow. It’s a bore, but there’s the baker’s
10       13|   with its gnawed bedclothes bore witness to someone’s anguish,
11       13|      Oh, you’re beginning to bore me now!” said Nana, who
12       14|     experience, for he still bore marks of it in the shape