Chap.

1        8|          there was no disputing about tastes or colors, for you never
2        8|             never can tell where your tastes will lead you and had forgiven
3        9|            his perverse and monstrous tastes had made him tire.~In the
4       10|              reverted to low childish tastes, would kiss Bijou from morning
5       13|           This courtesan, who had the tastes of a parrot and gobbled
6       13| incomprehensible fancies and perverse tastes. As Zoe designedly relaxed