Chap.

  1        1|     little black mustaches. “We’re too early! You might quite
  2        1|        then after a pause:~“You’re in luck’s way, you are,
  3        1|       her?”~“There you are; you’re beginning again!” cried
  4        1|  already seen him.~“Ah, ah! You’re a nice fellow!” he shouted
  5        1|       sing? Oh, my chicken, you’re too STOOPID. Nana has other
  6        1|      man lost his hat.~“Oh, you’re asking me too many questions
  7        1|        with their queries. “You’re going to see her, and I’
  8        1|        stuffed with straw.~“You’re coming with us? I’ve kept
  9        1|      whispered in his ear:~“You’re going to see my wife’s costume
 10        1|      asked the journalist. “You’re hiding yourself in holes
 11        1|        muttered Daguenet. “They’re people whom she’ll have
 12        1|       whole bands of spectators re–entered the house amid the
 13        1|      Well, I’m blessed! When ye’re a masher it’ll never do
 14        1|        Provence?”~“By Jove, you’re right!” cried Fauchery. “
 15        1|        drunk with success.~“You’re good for two hundred nights,”
 16        2|       four o’clock train if you’re back here with the money
 17        2|     women.”~“Now, you know, you’re not hard to please,” murmured
 18        2|      Nana’s crude answer; “they’re swine; they glory in that
 19        2|     mouth.~When the young woman re–entered the little room,
 20        2|         the door any more. They’re waiting in a crowd all down
 21        3|      done in that quarter.~“You’re right, it’s enough to make
 22        3|      leave me alone.”~“But they’re to be there, are the Mignons.”~“
 23        3|     will number twenty, and you’re really thirty.”~Vandeuvres,
 24        3|        all. It was a pity.~“You’re not coming down then?” La
 25        4|     bother about anything. They’re making a fearful mess in
 26        4|        armchairs.~“Dear me, you’re the first of ‘em!” said
 27        4|      what? Is that the way they’re going to write my obituary
 28        4|         you think?”~“Oh yes, we’re all here, I promise you!”
 29        4|       it all!” he grumbled. “We’re squashed all the same! Ah,
 30        4|  Clarisse—push up a little. You’re a good deal spread out down
 31        4|         t be my fault. But they’re so strange when they’re
 32        4|         re so strange when they’re young!”~There was a considerable
 33        4|         How am I to know if you’re joking?”~Gaga, meanwhile,
 34        4|    three seats beyond her.~“You’re being left too,” she resumed.~
 35        4|         Bordenave, “you know we’re playing tomorrow. Be careful!
 36        4|       wild berry; you think you’re swallowing fire! Well now,
 37        4|    duckie?” said Bordenave. “We’re very comfortable.”~Nana
 38        4|        Come, come, my lass, you’re drunk,” said Vandeuvres,
 39        4|      attempt with cries of “You’re pestering me!” and sound
 40        4|      white.~“Now guess what you’re to do,” she said, coming
 41        4|    coming back to Steiner. “You’re going to take me to the
 42        4|      friends, let’s hook it. We’re blooming idiots.”~In the
 43        5| appearing to hear the din. “You’re prospering!”~“If I were
 44        5|      and Fauchery.~“How do? You’re all right?”~Only Mignon
 45        5|     feminine odors which he now re–encountered, intensified
 46        5|         them.~“Make haste; they’re growing angry!” she muttered.~
 47        5|     business of yours! Why, you’re missing your cue!”~And with
 48        5| vanished some moments ago. “You’re being asked for.”~At the
 49        6|      you since June, and now we’re half through September.
 50        6|        come and see you and you’re not expecting me.”~She made
 51        6|         can put ‘em all on. You’re not angry with me, eh? When
 52        6|         on her return she would re–embrace her Zizi and lavish
 53        6|        s most tiresome that you’re going back the day after
 54        6|       kind to! Not a sign! They’re polite, I’m sure.”~And with
 55        6|    honors.~That evening Georges re–entered Les Fondettes in
 56        7|  suddenly he became anxious and re–entered the hot, close passage
 57        7|          indifferently:~“So you’re seeing me home?”~“Of course,”
 58        7|    wished.~“Yes, it’s true; you’re a bachelor tonight,” she
 59        7|      tones:~“The deuce, but you’re doing nicely! You catch ‘
 60        7|         alone!” she cried. “You’re hurting me!”~He was conscious
 61        7|        though she was.~“Oh, you’re a fool!” she said savagely
 62        7|    There’s no one like you; you’re a marvel. But, my poor pet,
 63        7| everybody ought to be happy. We’re having a chat, eh? Well
 64        7|        chat, eh? Well then, you’re to answer me as straight
 65        7|           I don’t know what you’re getting at with me. For
 66        7|        it’s quite correct; they’re in the Rue Taitbout, at
 67        7|        from us—Oh, you bet they’re a nice lot, those honest
 68        7|       prove? Oh, get along! You’re very silly to grow riled
 69        7|      you see, high or low; they’re all rowdy and the rest of
 70        7|        jug, and twice quiet was re–established, and the night
 71        7|      the houses.~His boot heels re–echoed, and he saw nothing
 72        8|        great disgust. “Ah, they’re a pretty lot those tradesmen!
 73        8|     behave prettily.~“Well, you’re growing maddening!” cried
 74        8|         my poor, dear girl, you’re really ruined then!”~Nana
 75        8|       her the more.~“Fancy they’re brutes enough to shout things
 76        8|     jade of an aunt, eh? Or you’re keeping men; that’s plain!
 77        8|        do for you, my girl! You’re meant for comic business—
 78        8|        things! I tell you, they’re dirty brutes. Don’t think
 79        8|          blast our bad luck! We’re bloody well done for!”~Often
 80        9|      well ringing for ‘em: they’re always where they’ve no
 81        9|     then they grumble when they’re kept till after four o’clock.”~
 82        9|       Another of ‘em! Why, they’re all going!”~Nevertheless,
 83        9|        s Monsieur le Comte. You’re the first to come, Monsieur
 84        9|         right?”~“Nobody is! You’re quite wrong, quite wrong!”
 85        9|         and said:~“Well! So you’re here again, you silly big
 86        9|        with a faint smile, “you’re a sensible man! Now that
 87        9|        I? So let me get up. You’re tiring me.”~She extricated
 88        9|        to you about it. Yes, we’re having a chat, so I may
 89        9|  uneducated. Well, my boy, they’re jolly well in the dark about
 90        9|       she resumed bluntly, “you’re to get them to give me the
 91        9|         well, I understand; you’re afraid of making Rose angry.
 92        9|         embarrassment.~“Ah, you’re not good natured,” she muttered
 93        9|         hundred lines, and they’re still cutting me down. No,
 94        9|     than his neighbor, and they’re wretched players all the
 95        9|       out with:~“Ah no, no! You’re joking, aren’t you? People
 96        9|         about it. Yes, yes, you’re abusing your power, but
 97        9|       repeated.~“Excuse me, you’re covered with dust,” continued
 98        9|       enough:~“Listen, since we’re all of one mind, we’ll finish
 99        9|         but cry:~“Oh, come, you’re too base for anything!”~
100        9|       Eh, what?” said she. “You’re mad, my dear!”~And with
101       10|      lace and said slowly:~“You’re wrong; Madame will manage
102       10|       fixedly at him. “Why, you’re dreaming! What makes you
103       10|   itself.~“It’s very true; they’re nice,” Nana would say as
104       10|         a fellow with NOUS, you’re jolly stupid! What! D’you
105       10|     What! D’you mean to say you’re going to tell your tales
106       10|        some more truffles. They’re simply perfect. Yesterday
107       10|         to intervene.~“What you’re telling us isn’t very cheerful.”~“
108       10|         doesn’t suit you—if you’re ashamed of my family—”~They
109       10|        But she went on:~“If you’re ashamed of my family you’
110       10|        of you!” said Nana. “You’re making her blush, the poor,
111       10|       make ‘em keep quiet! They’re still after me!”~“Now then,
112       10|      Nana—that sounds well. You’re not vexed?”~“Vexed, why?”
113       10|       shook hands with her.~“We’re not angry, eh?” he whispered. “
114       10| whispered. “Pray pardon me. You’re the nicer attraction of
115       11|    leaning toward Louiset:~“You’re enjoying yourself, eh? What
116       11|          As to the others, they’re laying twenty–five to one
117       11|         not what I’m after. You’re making me forget that I
118       11|    expression which I like. You’re to go and choose—Oh, I say,
119       11|         pattering away:~“’Ere y’re, given away, given away!
120       11|         s food for scandal: you’re mixed up in the business,
121       11|    business, and people say you’re the cause of it all. Then
122       11|         vexation.~“Dear me, you’re a nice fellow to come at
123       11| sentence escaped him:~“Ah, they’re talking, are they? What
124       11|        me,’ I said to her: ‘you’re a miserable wretch; you’
125       11|         a miserable wretch; you’re bringing dishonor upon us.
126       11|     make a bet now; there, they’re off!”~Almost in tears, La
127       11|       Then there was an immense re–echoing burst of acclamation.
128       12|         bones of her face.~“You’re ugly when you’re dead,”
129       12|     face.~“You’re ugly when you’re dead,” she said in deliberate
130       12|        this he grew vexed.~“You’re mad; come to bed!”~He fancied
131       12|         her lips.~“Dear me, you’re charming, you are!” said
132       12|   matter then?” she asked. “You’re ill too.”~“No,” he answered
133       12|         the matter quietly: you’re not dishonored because it’
134       12|        voice he exclaimed:~“You’re ill. What’s the good of
135       12|      There, now, that’s why you’re stamping about here instead
136       12|      with kisses and said:~“You’re beside yourself; it’s impossible!”~“
137       12|      very fond of him. Oh, they’re a most respected family.”~
138       12|        the lusters.~“Egad, they’re not cold in there!” muttered
139       12|      tell you, it is Nana! They’re playing her waltz for her,
140       12|         you’ve slipped off; you’re just out of church. Yes,
141       13|       to unstopper it.~“Oh, you’re too nice!” she said. “What
142       13|   petticoats.~“My poor pet, you’re ill! D’you offer me your
143       13|       word.~“Listen, I know you’re going to marry my brother.”~
144       13|       don’t wish it. It’s I you’re going to marry. That’s why
145       13|      with my brother.”~“Oh, you’re beginning to bore me now!”
146       13|        must. Be reasonable. You’re a baby boy, and it was very
147       13|       came upstairs.~“What, you’re here still!” she said as
148       13|       she noticed him. “Aha! We’re going to grow angry, my
149       13|        got what you wanted; you’re quite certain never to surprise
150       13|         another rival less! You’re chortling today. But he
151       13|     fetching you, eh? When they’re all bothering me with their
152       13|        with their marriages you’re raging in your corner. It
153       13|     sumptuous chapels, he there re–encountered precisely the
154       13|     kicks.~“Gee up! Gee up! You’re a horse. Hoi! Gee up! Won’
155       13|        against you because they’re stronger. However, when
156       13|        after me, and today they’re kicking the bucket and begging
157       13|         me as she did. Oh, they’re quite right when they accuse
158       14|        she may be dead while we’re gossiping.”~“Dead! What
159       14|     follow you.”~“Come now, you’re kind, you are!” said the
160       14|    dragging himself to where we’re standing to ask if the person
161       14|      corridor.~“I assure you we’re lost. The waiter told us
162       14|        like other men, and they’re not always running after
163       14|         end of all things. They’re out of their minds at the
164       14|         You don’t know what you’re saying. I— I’ve seen Louis
165       14|        make you come down. They’re all calling us now.”~Rose
166       14|        no longer needs me. They’re going to send in a Sister