Chap.

 1        1|          was drinking a glass of fruit syrup.~But Fauchery, in
 2        4|       dishes and stands on which fruit, cakes and preserves alternated
 3        4| yesterday I received a basket of fruit—oh, it just was a basket!
 4        4|     little—when I thought of the fruit!”~The ladies looked at one
 5        6|       stopping in front of every fruit tree and bending over every
 6        6|          she began gathering the fruit among the leaves. But Zoe
 7        6|        was passing her a dish of fruit their hands touched, and
 8        8|       francs—butter, meat, early fruit and early vegetables—and
 9       10|        who was handing round the fruit, was so unfortunate as to
10       10|       unfortunate as to tilt the fruit dish too low, and the apples,
11       10|         try and explain that the fruit had not been firmly piled
12       13|       from her hands like a ripe fruit, to rot on the ground by
13       13|        him far more. Viewing the fruit of her labors, he once more
14       14|      cast by the candle. She was fruit of the charnel house, a