Chap.

  1        1|          two, a tall fellow with little black mustaches. “We’re
  2        1|          fine dust shed from the little jets of flame in the great
  3        1|      feet.”~La Faloise blushed a little. He had lost his bearings.
  4        1|         him. Whenever any of his little women, as he called them—
  5        1|      fact, Lucy Stewart, a plain little woman, some forty years
  6        1|           the rows of seats were little by little getting filled
  7        1|          of seats were little by little getting filled up, while
  8        1|    looking puffy under a rain of little childish curls.~“It’s Gaga,”
  9        1|    subject to change, there were little subsections composed of
 10        1|         itself for a whole week!~Little by little, however, the
 11        1|          a whole week!~Little by little, however, the buzz of talk
 12        1|       burst forth; the public, a little out of their depth, sat
 13        1|       Besnus, one of Bordenave’s little women, who played Iris in
 14        1|        laughter made a love of a little dimple appear in her chin.
 15        1|         it caused them to give a little shiver of pleasure. Nana
 16        1|         her smile: it lit up her little red mouth and shone in her
 17        1|          where Love, played by a little twelve–year–old chit, answered
 18        1|           however, mattered very little, for people were talking
 19        1|       steps did not cease, and a little man in a workman’s cap was
 20        1|      grown suddenly amorous of a little laundress, began to knock
 21        1|        trills on the part of the little flutes.~Two numbers were
 22        1|           caught Jupiter and his little laundress cleverly and boxed
 23        1|         crown, declared that the little women of Earth were delicious
 24        1|       shouted acclamations. Then little by little the house emptied.~“
 25        1|     acclamations. Then little by little the house emptied.~“I must
 26        1|          know her?”~“Yes, I do a little,” murmured Daguenet with
 27        1|          red, was suffering from little convulsive twitchings of
 28        1|        glass was fixed on Venus. Little by little Nana had taken
 29        1|        fixed on Venus. Little by little Nana had taken possession
 30        1|        flame of desire: with her little finger she ruled men’s flesh.
 31        1|       domestic peace, packed his little laundress off into a constellation.
 32        1| Bordenave had just then opened a little door and, peeping out, had
 33        2|       dark brunette with hair in little plaits, had a long canine
 34        2|     themselves on a bench in the little hall. The charcoal dealer
 35        2|        cause of distress was her little Louis, a child she had given
 36        2|        would consent to give the little Louis back to her. Nana,
 37        2|       the nurse and to place the little man with his aunt, Mme Lerat,
 38        2|          is susceptible to cold. Little by little her eyes closed,
 39        2|   susceptible to cold. Little by little her eyes closed, and she
 40        2|   ruining herself along with the little thing. Good God, as though
 41        2|     promised to rent some pretty little lodgings for her and to
 42        2|      successive dish Nana made a little face, hesitated, sniffed
 43        2|        English hand, “My darling little man,” and then she told
 44        2|         the end of the room, the little unfurnished one. There’s
 45        2|      spoke. “I’ve put HIM in the little sitting room.”~Thereupon
 46        2|     caused the lady’s maid not a little distress, for she saw with
 47        2|       embroidered tulle kept the little room in twilight. It was
 48        2|           She answered them with little assenting movements of her
 49        2|      thin fabric of her skirt. A little flush of blood appeared
 50        2|        his eyes. The air of that little room was too hot: it had
 51        2|          poor.”~And the adorable little dimple in her chin became
 52        2|       young woman re–entered the little room, where Zoe was awaiting
 53        2|         twice and with a naughty little gesture cried out:~“After
 54        2|         go. There was a dreadful little dribbling customer for you!
 55        2|      come in and out through the little doorway leading to the kitchen.
 56        2|          minutes a clear, lively little ting–ting recurred as regularly
 57        2|       and the young woman gave a little shout of relief. He was
 58        2|       friend of the women, whose little bits of business he arranged
 59        3|     closed. And at the back in a little dark garden some trees had
 60        3|      countess opened neither the little drawing room nor the dining
 61        3|       latter, smiling. “I felt a little cold. This drawing room
 62        3|       making shift to find him a little space in which to sit down
 63        3|       changed their positions, a little old man of sixty, with bad
 64        3|         smiled and made a pretty little speech. The journalist,
 65        3|         much about it. There’s a little chap out there, Foucarmont
 66        3|   present he made his wife! Poor little thing, how he must have
 67        3|      fasts. But the sight of the little old gentleman with the black
 68        3|      that his cousin viewed this little episode with some curiosity,
 69        3|        the countess, shivering a little, as became a chilly person,
 70        3|     Fauchery an escapade of that little Mme de Chezelles, whom he
 71        3|   Chezelles and Steiner, an ugly little knot against which Mme Hugon’
 72        3|         group “Countess Sabine’s little clique.”~“On another occasion,”
 73        3|          first beginning of the “little rift.” Everyone began talking
 74        3|          three francs a head for little women in difficulties. A
 75        3|         nice hole, where all the little women used to kiss Laure
 76        3|           music delights me very little, I confess.”~“What! You
 77        3|       faint, discreet music of a little chapel.~“Now let’s see,”
 78        3|     young fellows must know some little ladies.”~With that he was
 79        3|        cups and the platefuls of little cakes were being circulated
 80        3|         sweet things, was eating little dry cakes, one after the
 81        3|         gaze fixed upon him. The little old man was no longer smiling;
 82        3| deceiving himself. There was no “little rift” there at all. It was
 83        4|    chignon and at her bosom. The little room was littered with the
 84        4|           giggling like a greedy little child.~A footman hired for
 85        4|      people laughed, and finally little Maria Blond, a young damsel
 86        4|         being his mistress. This little creature had had a certain
 87        4|          with all the strength a little plump blonde can command.
 88        4|       must have slipped into the little drawing room through the
 89        4|     sound of oaths came from the little drawing room. It was Bordenave.
 90        4|           you—Clarisse—push up a little. You’re a good deal spread
 91        4|          and Louise were given a little stretch of table, but the
 92        4|        Gaga’s only was perhaps a little too low, the more so because
 93        4|         happiness. Her baby, the little Louis, she said, was now
 94        4|       jumped; they clapped their little hands: ‘We shall see Mamma
 95        4|          Bordeaux, daughter of a little clerk long since dead of
 96        4|     Austria, and all of a sudden little Maria Blond was heard saying:~“
 97        4|           be able to retire to a little house at Jouvisy, which
 98        4|         glance. Not a very heavy little gentleman, to be sure, but
 99        4|         I’m disgusted when dirty little boys run after old women.”~
100        4|         She broke off and with a little gesture indicated Blanche,
101        4|        his thin smile and made a little movement to signify he did
102        4|       hairy ear and enjoying the little convulsive movements which
103        4|       repeating what he did with little Jonquier. You remember:
104        4|   husband who had been allowed a little peccadillo. But this time
105        4|       soup course, was beginning little by little to warm the guests
106        4|          was beginning little by little to warm the guests into
107        4|     crouch at Nana’s feet like a little dog. Nobody would have seen
108        4|        her shoulders, with every little voluptuous lift and fall
109        4|          he kept espying a sweet little satiny corner which drove
110        4|        your slippers at home, my little man. I’ll get them taken
111        4|    seemed much annoyed and not a little anxious. Seeing Clarisse
112        4| Notwithstanding this, however, a little sickly looking light–haired
113        4|       what evening?~And when the little light–haired man had mentioned
114        4|      doubts. “Perhaps you were a little elevated.”~Then Nana fell
115        4|       ended in handshakings. The little sickly looking light–haired
116        4|         you about it!” cried the little Maria Blond abruptly. “Opposite
117        4|        must say my heart ached a little—when I thought of the fruit!”~
118        4|        up their lips. At her age little Maria Blond had a pretty
119        4|       hope of recovery. Then the little fair–haired fellow, the
120        4|       were still busy with their little game, for they were suffering
121        4|    kissing him with all sorts of little wheedling caresses. “Nothing’
122        4|        in order to try and get a little sleep.~“Oh, Blanche is with
123        5|          Simonne, dressed as the little laundress, was standing
124        5|       The sound drew near, and a little pale–faced man passed by
125        5|           em gaping.”~“I say, my little dears,” remarked Mignon, “
126        5|    comedians are vain?”~“Yes, my little man, why d’you say that?”
127        5|       gave the journalist a keen little look. The latter would assurely
128        5|          they had just settled a little matter. Clarisse, after
129        5|         deep cupboard she kept a little bar, whither the supers
130        5|    served the supers, “is it the little dark chap out there you
131        5|         turned and looked at the little door which opened out of
132        5|         gleamed like galaxies of little bluish stars amid a chaos
133        5|        absolute chaos, but every little move had been prearranged.
134        5|        occurred to stop him. Two little women, dressed for the third
135        5|           He gazed warmly at the little woman who did not care a
136        5|         fact, only buttoned on a little pair of linen stays which
137        5|         and smiling her delicate little smile. Suddenly she seemed
138        5|         his own feverish clasp a little fresh and perfumed hand.
139        5|         Both of them were even a little intoxicated, but they behaved
140        5|         I say, shall we have our little women down?” he cried, becoming
141        5|         or her breast with every little movement. And there stood
142        5|   contour of her drawers and the little patch of chemise stood out
143        5|  compliment and therefore made a little swinging movement with her
144        5|       she came out and undid her little linen stays and held out
145        5|       expression suggestive of a little elderly wooden doll, still
146        5|       prince was coming down the little wooden staircase a strange
147        5|        He had at last invented a little game of a novel kind and
148        5|       practicable” incline, amid little points of light resembling
149        5|        hands with her, while two little chorus girls stood gazing
150        5|      crowd of deeply deferential little women.~“Immediately, eh?”
151        5|          with golden flames. The little business plied by the good
152        5|        on the right. Mathilde, a little drab of a miss, had just
153        5|         led him to risk one more little peep through an open loophole.
154        5|     which the uncleanness of the little place rendered at once natural
155        5|    pushed each other and babbled little phrases which redoubled
156        5|     rough kiss on her neck among little golden hairs curling low
157        5|   yourself. Baby told me you did—little Georges Hugon, I mean. You
158        5|       women were coming down the little winding staircase, and the
159        5|          Along this narrow alley little women were racing pell–mell,
160        5|      Varietes at a time when the little dears were escaping along
161        5|        single one. The litter of little black cats were sleeping
162        6|     turned to Estelle:~“And this little one, has she had a nap too?
163        6|        at which Mme Hugon gave a little cry.~“Let me see,” she said; “
164        6|       Georges?”~The count gave a little start of astonishment, but
165        6|        Good night till tomorrow, little Mother!” and promised to
166        6|       besought her aunt to bring little Louis to her at once. It
167        6|    possession of the coachman, a little taciturn old man whom she
168        6|        see it at a distance? The little old man answered with a
169        6|         followed a succession of little cries and jumps, the ecstatic
170        6|     there was the hall. It was a little damp, but that didn’t matter;
171        6|        down in torrents, and the little white silk sunshade was
172        6|      expense as though he were a little man of no consequence whatever.
173        6|          he looks dressed like a little woman!”~He had simply slipped
174        6|         he were a doll, gave him little thumps, made the skirt stand
175        6|         upstairs, the air felt a little oppressive. Nana, overcome
176        6|         she did so she uttered a little cry.~“Great heavens, how
177        6|      where the trees loomed like little shadowy islands amid a shining
178        6|   meanwhile, was giving her neck little coaxing kisses, and this
179        6|         a sense of shame before. Little by little she felt her power
180        6|          shame before. Little by little she felt her power of resistance
181        6|     downstairs. He was looking a little pale, and his eyes were
182        6|       embarrassed by this tender little action. During the meal
183        6|         a sidelong glance at the little red place. Muffat, too,
184        6|    Daguenet, who had been just a little sulky with her since Steiner
185        6|       after all! She loved him a little! So they would put the lamp
186        6|          arrival of the drenched little lover! How sweet it had
187        6|       did so, at the everlasting little ailments that seemed to
188        6|       with tender thoughts. As a little girl she had long wished
189        6|       she would dress him like a little prince and roll with him
190        6|         exclamation and emphatic little gestures, they gave her
191        6|      else in her place at night. Little Violaine was the understudy,
192        6|         Georges passed through a little door of which he had the
193        6|       She began trying to pick a little quarrel with her guests,
194        6|       this, for they thought the little old gentleman had an idiotic
195        6|        to betake themselves to a little flower garden on a terrace
196        6|       should step down through a little doorway below the terrace
197        6|       Faloise beside her so that little but his small anxious face
198        6|       buy it back for her for as little as it was likely to fetch.
199        6|      land of the living! Why, my little pets, she must be near ninety.”~
200        6|        he advised them to take a little path and follow the walls
201        6|      gateway. Then following the little path, they skirted the park
202        6|   wondering admiration, and then little by little exclamations burst
203        6|   admiration, and then little by little exclamations burst from
204        6|          admiration, Nana gave a little childish sigh.~“Great God!”
205        6|       Les Fondettes seemed not a little embarrassed. Vandeuvres
206        6|         had of shooting up! This little thing was becoming extremely
207        6|        anxious to be rid of her. Little Violaine, he said, was being
208        6|     Lerat having made some sharp little speech or other, she loudly
209        7|        own dear pet and the only little man she adored. He was no
210        7|          be studying the line of little round windows above the
211        7| equivocal corner full of obscure little shops. Of these last one
212        7|         the same sight. It was a little old man, sitting stiff and
213        7|         three steps, crossed the little yellow–painted lobby and
214        7|    glimmer of a night light, the little old man still sat motionless,
215        7|      Nana had stepped toward the little saloon where Muffat was
216        7|   attentively in the mirror at a little brown mark above her right
217        7|    gathering herself together. A little thrill of tenderness seemed
218        7|          stuttered and dealt him little slaps.~“No, it’s too funny!
219        7|      light of the big fire, that little by little the count described
220        7|         big fire, that little by little the count described to her
221        7|          thereby, and he saw his little plump face and ruined teeth.
222        7|      porch he stood and panted a little, for the ascent of the wide
223        7|          the rails in front of a little chapel close by a font.
224        7|       word of honor! And now, my little friend, you must go home
225        8|         CHAPTER VIII~We are in a little set of lodgings on the fourth
226        8|         and threaten to sell her little all unless she continued
227        8|       began dreaming of a pretty little bright chamber. Indeed,
228        8|       them!~“They can have their little joke out,” she concluded, “
229        8|      have liked it, both for the little one’s sake and for her own,
230        8|       daddy! Call me ‘Papa,’ you little blackguard!”~“Papa, Papa!”
231        8|     fender in the society of his little pet. And at this the rest
232        8|   infinite delight. She went out little and affected a life of solitude
233        8|   doorway and, still holding her little basket in one hand, stood
234        8|        far, he is! Look here, my little friend, it was I who threw
235        8|        say, is it? Very well, my little Francis, I’ll go and look ‘
236        8|       perfect dress was always a little greasy, and then went off
237        8|       Parisiens Theatre to see a little woman of Fontan’s acquaintance
238        8|      supped and talked about the little woman. Nana thought her
239        8|        grow very merry, fill the little lodgings with the sound
240        8|   clutches of the police, but in little more than a twelvemonth
241        8|          order to the portress’s little girl, a chit of ten, who
242        8|          the top of the stairs a little drowsy maid informed them
243        8|         it’s a woman!”~She let a little cry escape as she spoke,
244        8|        treating a whole table of little women who had come from
245        8|          calmly. “And look here, little girl, I’ve had enough of
246        8|          occasionally emitting a little contemptuous sniff. Where
247        8|         the very thing for those little knocks. Tut, tut, you’ll
248        8|       francs destined to pay for little Louis’s board and lodging.
249        8|        the money again with that little convulsive twitch or the
250        8|         queer, and yet she was a little shocked by it, for she was
251        8|          two from their dresses. Little familiar salutations would
252        8|       seen some funny sights—the little people going it head over
253        8|          bring him to you like a little dog!”~“No!” she cried decisively.~
254        8|           for Nana perceived the little woman from the Bouffes with
255        8|       Nana to a woman who kept a little hotel in the Rue de Laval.
256        8|    attentions, becoming a humble little friend. She kept saying
257        8|         cry, and oblige your own little darling girl.”~And once
258        8| tenderness and childlike beauty. Little by little her soft embrace
259        8|      childlike beauty. Little by little her soft embrace compelled
260        8|    window. Luckily, however, the little courtyard was roofed with
261        8|         clothes men, headed by a little oily–mannered, fair–haired
262        8|         her throat.~“Oh, my poor little one, my poor little one!”
263        8|         poor little one, my poor little one!” she gasped, bursting
264        9|      prompter, Father Cossard, a little humpbacked man perched on
265        9|          she greeted Bosc with a little cry:~“La, it’s Monsieur
266        9|       while awaiting their cues. Little by little they had raised
267        9|   awaiting their cues. Little by little they had raised their voices.~“
268        9|           They were sitting in a little group on a bench and some
269        9|          about then Rose, as the little duchess who has been misled
270        9|          move, and then I give a little cry—so: ‘Oh, she’s given
271        9|        You, Rose, must make your little movement, just that, no
272        9|         it is, eh? What a wicked little part! It’s made for you.
273        9|           Nana was waiting. That little Mathilde, a drab of a young
274        9|        well of me. We’ve had our little explanation out, and if
275        9|        in growing agitation. The little dressing room was airless
276        9|   sadness.~“Oh, it’s impossible, little man. Never, never, will
277        9|    toilet table, the whole dirty little room as it basked in the
278        9|       own place. Nobody’s got my little knack of looking like a
279        9|          hands, pushed it back a little, bent down and glued her
280        9|   laughing embarrassment, like a little girl who returns to the
281        9|          the part up.”~He took a little crumpled manuscript book
282        9|     actor, who was wounded not a little by his prompt retreat.~“
283        9|      when he’s wanted.”~For some little time past Mignon had been
284        9|       pale, and she clenched her little fists. For some moments
285       10|          gaily under the rain of little golden curls which ran riot
286       10|          door to the bedroom the little saloon was full of an amusing
287       10|          de Corbreuse; Julien, a little, smiling, much–becurled
288       10|       had given or even swore by little Louiset to perform what
289       10|       then gave him good advice. Little by little she interested
290       10|       him good advice. Little by little she interested herself in
291       10|    without warning. You know, my little man, I’m not my own mistress;
292       10|        one of its inmates as the little dog Bijou. Together they
293       10|  Mistress’s skirts and enjoyed a little of her at a time, even when
294       10|        she kept jerking out such little phrases as:~“It will calm
295       10|    distress. Bijou was the first little male he had ever been jealous
296       10|          Batignolles and see her little Louis at her aunt’s. For
297       10|         with the smile of a good little shopwoman. It was impossible,
298       10|        Baby. Moreover, that poor little man Louiset was always ill.
299       10|     could be the matter with the little love that he should grow
300       10|      making numberless endearing little speeches and mingling their
301       10|          with laughter. The same little sport, which the arrival
302       10|       fact Satin was dining at a little table with Mme Robert. Seeing
303       10|          After that day the same little business began again continually.
304       10|      their delight to dazzle the little local courtesans and to
305       10|     shall marry if I wish it, my little man!”~For a minute or two
306       10|        as dry as a lath, is that little thing, but since it suits
307       10|        Nana. “There was a wicked little fellow for you! Why, he
308       10|         Why, he used to take the little girls into cellars!”~“I
309       10|      while and whispering sundry little remarks in her ear, at which
310       10|         them chaff. It’s our own little private affair.”~And turning
311       10|   upstairs to take coffee in the little drawing room, where a couple
312       10|         them when they’ve got so little sense?”~Satin, blushing
313       10|           and she passed him the little dog which had gone to sleep
314       10|          it! Just argue it out a little. Why, they slandered me
315       10|         had been meditating this little surprise like a schoolboy,
316       10|         the night. Satin, with a little shudder, had squeezed herself
317       10|          of long hairpins rang a little chime on the shining metal.~
318       11|       level plain, bordered with little trees and shut in to the
319       11|    remarkable. It consisted of a little blue silk bodice and tunic,
320       11|       and laces the child’s poor little face looked waxen and dumb
321       11|          children! Oh, how those little chaps are dressed up!”~The
322       11|      Nana resumed, “d’you know a little old man who’s very clean
323       11|           shivering, against the little fellow.~Meanwhile the field
324       11|     slipped along amid a peal of little bells. Every few seconds
325       11|          Corbreuse was beaming a little while ago. Well, no, after
326       11|  Violaine quite alone, driving a little basket chaise decked with
327       11|   tandemwise, the leader being a little warm–colored chestnut with
328       11|       shoulders. His hair was in little bandeaux, and he affected
329       11|       drenched, my darling?”~The little thing silently allowed his
330       11|         empress was entering the little central stand, a pavilion
331       11|         some champagne, the poor little fellows. But Georges drank
332       11|       same clear eyes, shot with little flames, which so frightened
333       11|       they would burn like coal. Little by little her great limbs
334       11|        burn like coal. Little by little her great limbs and her
335       11|     steps in order to show her a little man talking with Vandeuvres
336       11|        leave the course.~“Ah, my little dears,” she said as she
337       11|       loomed in a moving line of little dark spots under the trees
338       11|         the same time:~“The poor little brat, he must be in it too!
339       11|         everybody’s opinion. But little by little the filly kept
340       11|         s opinion. But little by little the filly kept gaining and
341       11|      violence of a tempest, till little by little it filled the
342       11|          tempest, till little by little it filled the distance,
343       11|        of gesticulating arms and little wildly moving faces, where
344       11|      laughter and bravoes, which little by little overspread the
345       11|         bravoes, which little by little overspread the whole Hippodrome.~
346       11|          child! She made a bored little gesture.~That evening at
347       11|      them!”~“But as to the merry little finish up, oh, that was
348       12|   changed: he would still be the little man of her heart. Only he
349       12| frightened and made her inhale a little ether. She gave a sigh and
350       12|         anxiously confide to him little infantile ills which he
351       12|    adored him. But this time the little ill was serious.~Muffat
352       12|        dazzled and they formed a little group amid the slowly invading
353       12|       Muffat, looking aged and a little pale, but he, too, was smiling
354       12|    approval with a succession of little exclamations.~“Oh, it’s
355       12|        death. The son had been a little dissipated, perhaps; they
356       12|       got jammed together with a little rustling sound. There were
357       12|         end of a garden walk the little band was surprised to find
358       12|        rat–tat of the measure, a little gust of wind cooled the
359       12|         with an adventurer.”~The little old gentleman assumed an
360       12|         louder trills from their little flutes; their violins sent
361       12|     sound of breaking glass, had little by little grown bolder,
362       12|    breaking glass, had little by little grown bolder, wilder, till
363       13|       forget herself thus with a little rascal who could not even
364       13|          these there was quite a little tribe of cousins, who were
365       13|      close of three months these little oft–renewed loans mounted
366       13|         to spend your pennies in little fakements like that!”~She
367       13|      destruction. Philippe had a little fit of disgust, for the
368       13|           lisping like a naughty little girl:~“All over! Got no
369       13|       just slipped as far as the little drawing room when his brother’
370       13|     ecstasy.~“Oh, how funny that little one is, that one in the
371       13|         into a laugh. “Hasn’t my little rough got the rhino?”~Nowadays
372       13|     otherwise.~“Did you see your little rough last night?” they
373       13|           I expected to find the little rough here!”~It was a simple
374       13|        you like me to go to your little rough?”~She refused; it
375       13|  impatience. “It’s amusing for a little while, but when I tell you
376       13|          her skin or cutting off little hairs. Then for a whole
377       13|       you leave off, you naughty little rogue? Oh, my God! Oh, my
378       13|     scarcely any bleeding—only a little blood, a tiny stain which
379       13|      flattened you out a bit, my little rough, hasn’t it?”~It was
380       13|          time she had thrown “my little rough” in his teeth. The
381       13|          where you came from, my little rough, and look sharp about
382       13|          even have the tip of my little finger to suck. I mean it!
383       13|          begging him to take her little rough off to the countess.
384       13|          rowed him over wretched little amounts; she was odiously
385       13|       However, he suffered not a little from the lesser indignities
386       13|         suddenly be taken with a little slut that she saw on the
387       13|      excited. She would take the little slut in with her, pay her
388       13|      time, for Satin, too, was a little cracked. On certain days
389       13|          was burned up where her little foot had rested. Farm by
390       13|     there only remained a single little wood. She swallowed it up
391       13|          said to the count:~“Eh, little rough, another rival less!
392       13|       while she emphasized every little cruel speech with a caress.~“
393       13|   Tuileries!”~But ere long these little games were spoiled. It was
394       13|   striking. As he had a key of a little door opening on the Rue
395       13| surrounding the panels were like little flames of ruddy strands
396       13|   decidedly never lucky with her little rough. He was always coming
397       13|         flung his arms round the little old gentleman’s neck. At
398       13|           He would leave all the little household cares to the journalist
399       13|         tried to entice Satin, a little pig at that moment dying
400       13|          quite different, with a little laughable folly, a little
401       13|        little laughable folly, a little delicate nudity— it was
402       13|          last sight of this vile little wretch Zoe had just quietly
403       13|        herself wearily about the little drawing room when Labordette
404       13|          failed as she uttered a little girl’s broken plaint:~“Oh,
405       14|        cut off for the sake of a little amusement. No, not at all!
406       14|         it in the shape of three little lumps at the base of his
407       14|       owed her a grudge over her little boy’s death. Thereupon they
408       14|          moved to pity about the little boy, and they remembered
409       14|        gave their skirts various little pats. Lucy was again leaning
410       14|          sorrowful feeling began little by little to overpower her,
411       14|          feeling began little by little to overpower her, as though
412       14|        They’ve just expelled the little Prussian who was with me.
413       14|         I finished paying for my little house at Juvisy. Ah, God
414       14|         be off; let’s be off, my little pets!” Gaga kept saying. “