Chap.

  1        1|          And you, my dear fellow, don’t keep us waiting about
  2        1|        his cousin, he added:~“You don’t know Gaga? She was the
  3        1|           said the journalist, “I don’t quite know where it was.
  4        2|        sudden Nana grew excited.~“Don’t play with the knives,
  5        2|     receive today. Go and say you don’t expect me now.”~“Madame
  6        2|         her scent.~“Provided they don’t break anything,” she murmured.~
  7        2|      escort me to the Varietes. I don’t go on before half–past
  8        3|         people skeptics! Why, you don’t believe a thing yourself,”
  9        3|      added:~“Gad! I say no! But I don’t know much about it. There’
 10        3|         in his cousin’s ear.~“You don’t say so!” said the latter.~“
 11        3|            I confess.”~“What! You don’t love music, madame?” cried
 12        3|        there should be people who don’t love music?”~The exclamation
 13        3|           Extremely serious. If I don’t execute my commission
 14        3|        that he had dreamed of!~“I don’t know the address,” La
 15        4|      returned at midnight.~“Oh! I don’t know,” replied Zoe roughly,
 16        4|            The Lord be thanked, I don’t bother about anything.
 17        4|            you will wait in here. Don’t go to bed, I shall want
 18        4|        happened? We are all here, don’t you think?”~“Oh yes, we’
 19        4|       benefit of his experience, “don’t take any fish; it’ll do
 20        4|        head. “Whatever you like—I don’t care.”~Vandeuvres gently
 21        4|      resumed in lowered tones:~“I don’t want to shout; it isn’
 22        4| Coromandel some savages gave us I don’t know what sort of a mixture
 23        4|           his tongue, monsieur. I don’t wish to become angry.”~
 24        4|        over to Lucy Stewart.~“No, don’t be afraid of that! Only
 25        4|        well advanced, you do! You don’t want ‘em ripe; you want ‘
 26        4|          to a bit of good advice. Don’t let the other man escape
 27        4|          him.~“What, my lass, you don’t know why he’s doing that?”
 28        4|      under his charge.~“Oh, but I don’t the least bit want to
 29        5|          looked.~“The prince.”~“I don’t know; I’ve just come down.
 30        5|     entirely yellow.~“Now say you don’t know!” he shouted, gesticulating. “
 31        5|         there you want?”~“No, no; don’t be silly!” said Simonne. “
 32        5|           from her hiding place. “Don’t come in; you see you mustn’
 33        5|         His Highness. Come, come, don’t be childish.”~And when
 34        5|       played about her lips.~“Oh, don’t apologize,” cried Bordenave, “
 35        5|            Ah, my dear Count, you don’t value your pretty women
 36        5|       impatiently. “Knock away; I don’t care! If I’m not ready,
 37        5|       gazing at the two men.~“Oh, don’t look at THEM!” Bordenave
 38        5|       know as well as I do that I don’t like this sort of thing.
 39        6|          Now, what can that be? I don’t know it. Do come, Zoe,
 40        6|         bolder.~“No, let me be. I don’t care about it. It would
 41        6|          at once. Oh, I certainly don’t complain.”~Another place
 42        6|            Walk on, pray walk on. Don’t appear to notice.”~But
 43        6|       first time today.”~“No, no, don’t write,” said Georges in
 44        6|         about like one o’clock! I don’t wonder at all that she’
 45        7|           a viper, if you like! I don’t bear him any ill will,
 46        7|       happens. Yes, dearie, women don’t like a man to be foolish.
 47        7|           man to be foolish. They don’t say anything because there’
 48        7|          m talking of things that don’t concern me. I’ve said
 49        7|           me see,” she said; “you don’t sleep with your wife any
 50        7|              No, I swear to you I don’t,” said Muffat, dreading
 51        7|        Nana rose to her knees.~“I don’t know them! Why, they aren’
 52        7|           with your honest women. Don’t drive me to it; don’t
 53        7|      women. Don’t drive me to it; don’t oblige me to tell you
 54        7|        dearie,” she continued, “I don’t know what you’re getting
 55        7|          perhaps it isn’t true. I don’t say anything for certain.
 56        7|       rebellion.~“It’s sickening! Don’t you understand I’m jolly
 57        8|        Besides, you know, Aunt, I don’t even know now whether
 58        8|         side.~“Devil take it! Why don’t you eat? You’ve got plenty
 59        8|         savage tones. “You know I don’t like being bored. Let’
 60        8|          face somewhere. Where, I don’t remember. But it can’t
 61        8|         and likewise children who don’t belong to me. You were
 62        8|          post it myself because I don’t like women’s fancies.
 63        8|         like women’s fancies. Now don’t go moaning any more; it
 64        8|         ll get others as bad, but don’t complain so long as no
 65        8|     mother must have been common! Don’t deny it—the thing’s obvious!
 66        8|         it—the thing’s obvious! I don’t speak on my own account,
 67        8|         bad manners? For though I don’t want to flatter myself,
 68        8|        herself up at once.~“No, I don’t want to.”~Thereupon he
 69        8|         coarse and rejoined:~“Why don’t you want to, eh? Why,
 70        8|      visits my rooms.”~“Because I don’t.”~In her opinion that
 71        8|          like!” he cried. “Only I don’t side with you, my dear.
 72        8|        you, they’re dirty brutes. Don’t think any more about ‘
 73        8|           I—I love you very much. Don’t cry, and oblige your own
 74        8|        needle pricks on them: you don’t work. Now then, dress!”~“
 75        9|        heavy cane. “Barillot, why don’t they begin?”~“It’s Monsieur
 76        9|     remarking in a hollow voice:~“Don’t disturb your mistress,
 77        9|    skinflint! I want to be off; I don’t want to get seedy.”~“Silence,
 78        9|          bounce matters through.~“Don’t do it in the dignified
 79        9|    impossible; that’s about it. I don’t want to.”~He looked ardently
 80        9|          this simple advice:~“Ah, don’t be a baby!”~But he was
 81        9|            I’m a good sort, and I don’t mind giving in to you
 82        9|         No, no, no!” she said. “I don’t want to!”~With that he
 83        9|       their money. Well, and if I don’t want to consent—what then?
 84        9|           to consent—what then? I don’t care a pin for your presents!
 85        9|        looking like a duchess who don’t care a damn for the men.
 86        9|  Bordenave you want the part. Now don’t be such a silly! Bordenave
 87        9|          get out a phrase.~“Oh, I don’t care a jot for Rose; I’
 88        9|         to a woman. You give all, don’t you? Well then, I don’
 89        9|           don’t you? Well then, I don’t want anybody but you!
 90        9|        influence over the boxes. “Don’t begin making a fuss. We’
 91        9|           by his prompt retreat.~“Don’t let’s stay here,” continued
 92        9|          us. Now whatever you do, don’t jump! It’s most serious.
 93        9|      phrases:~“Do what you like—I don’t care a pin about it. Yes,
 94       10|           my brother, you know—”~“Don’t you fear,” she said with
 95       10|         well–bred man at once. So don’t be anxious any longer.
 96       10|         the discreet lover, and I don’t want to be advertised;
 97       10|          want to be advertised; I don’t!”~He obtained his pardon
 98       10|       know, I’m the right sort; I don’t mince matters. Mamma was
 99       10|          the room, all of you! We don’t want you any longer!”~
100       10|       must come off, my friend; I don’t want to prevent your daughter’
101       11|            amused by the jest. “I don’t back myself then; no,
102       11|      myself then; no, by jingo! I don’t put a single louis on
103       11|       against Frangipane.”~“No, I don’t bet on the Englishman,
104       11|          bet on the Englishman, I don’t. I’m a patriot. Perhaps
105       11|        dear girl, Boum’s all rot! Don’t choose him! Gasc himself
106       11|           after them:~“You know I don’t want to have anything
107       11|        anything to do with her; I don’t for the world! Georges,
108       11|            you know, those people don’t fetch me any longer now!
109       11|           Faloise reiterated. “It don’t cost two sous; it don’
110       11|           don’t cost two sous; it don’t cost one. We give it away.”~
111       11|           whispered. “Be careful: don’t madden Rose too much.
112       11|        have a good laugh!”~“No, I don’t wish it,” Mignon briskly
113       11|           taken the horse. Who, I don’t know. I should prefer
114       11|          much put out.~“No, no, I don’t want you to do that. Put
115       11|       know what my opinions were, don’t you? I didn’t desire that
116       11|     Faloise, could not be quiet.~“Don’t shove! Let me see! Ah,
117       11|        middle of the Hippodrome.~“Don’t talk about it!” cried
118       11|       what am I saying? Indeed, I don’t rightly know what I’m
119       11|         Did I tell him to steal?’ Don’t you think one can ask
120       12|          believe in the good God, don’t you?” she queried after
121       12|            perhaps that’s best. I don’t want to bring a stumbling
122       12|        you some good advice. Only don’t make me talk too much;
123       12|           your wife yourself. You don’t sleep away from home for
124       12|        your wife. Come, come, you don’t want to hear all the world
125       12|         about it. Good heavens! I don’t make excuses for Sabine,
126       12|         devil she does! What? You don’t see her? She’s squeezing
127       12|           it’s me!” he said. “You don’t remember?”~No, she remembered
128       13|       work of art’s in question I don’t mind the sculptor that
129       13|  remarking:~“Come, come, my girl, don’t count on anyone but yourself.
130       13|         continued the lad, “and I don’t wish it. It’s I you’re
131       13|         Then swear to me that you don’t go to bed with my brother.”~“
132       13|        break it as he stuttered:~“Don’t say that! Don’t say that!”~
133       13|       stuttered:~“Don’t say that! Don’t say that!”~With a slight
134       13|           of leaving the house. I don’t want you to go yelling
135       13|          with him. By God, if you don’t bring me that ten thousand
136       13|           counting the others you don’t know. It’s a chorus they
137       13|      indignation:~“Oh dear, no! I don’t want to! D’you think I’
138       13|     remarking:~“It’s strange that don’t go. All the same, plenty
139       13|           it! Ickle man damn vell don’t tare about it!”~He would
140       13|           it! Ickle man damn vell don’t tare about it!”~Or again
141       13|           try it a bit. I bet you don’t play bear like me.”~It
142       13|          give you what for if you don’t look sharp! Well done,
143       14|      plumps down out of Russia. I don’t know why—some dispute
144       14|         said the journalist. “Why don’t you go upstairs yourself?”~
145       14|          he?” she said. “My dear, don’t you go fancying that he’
146       14|          was exasperated.~“Please don’t speak ill of the Prussians!
147       14|           Bah!” said Clarisse. “I don’t care a damn about it.
148       14|         of France. Oh, you know I don’t say that because of the
149       14|        driven them out yesterday. Don’t you see?”~They all violently
150       14|          quiet! It’s idiotic! You don’t know what you’re saying.
151       14|           us?” said Clarisse. “We don’t want to cuddle him, eh?”~“
152       14|      hands and face continued:~“I don’t know! It’s been a great