Chap.

  1        1|      Vulcan’s part was played by Fontan, a comic actor of talent,
  2        1|      drawing him toward her when Fontan, with comically furious
  3        4|     bringing with him Prulliere, Fontan and old Bosc. At this Nana
  4        4|     spitting too much, and as to Fontan, he made himself unbearable
  5        5|        of voices outside. It was Fontan, dressed for the second
  6        5|     hands excitedly and devoured Fontan with her gaze while his
  7        5|        nose and mouth.~“Oh, that Fontan!” she murmured. “There’s
  8        5|   various stories and corridors.~Fontan thereupon, knowing how it
  9        5|        said, suddenly addressing Fontan when he had finished his
 10        5|       stage.~“How d’ye do?” said Fontan, shaking hands with Mignon
 11        5|          last notice,” continued Fontan, addressing Fauchery. “Only
 12        5|         my buck, you’ve insulted Fontan,” resumed Mignon, who was
 13        5|      catch him one on the face.”~Fontan had rushed forward, shouting:~“
 14        5|         It’s your turn, Monsieur Fontan. Make haste, make haste!”~“
 15        5|        Father Barillot,” replied Fontan in a flurry.~And he ran
 16        5|       the kind used in convents. Fontan was outside with Prulliere
 17        5|   without waiting for permission Fontan came in, repeating in baby
 18        5|        made answer with a smile, Fontan’s sally was voted charming.
 19        5|     Prulliere.~“To Venus!” cried Fontan.~The prince complaisantly
 20        5|          was giving way herself. Fontan attracted her with his comic
 21        5|          again, ye great brute!”~Fontan charged the glasses afresh,
 22        5|     glass and cried:~“No, no! To Fontan! It’s Fontan’s day; to Fontan!
 23        5|          No, no! To Fontan! It’s Fontan’s day; to Fontan! To Fontan!”~
 24        5|    Fontan! It’s Fontan’s day; to Fontan! To Fontan!”~Then they clinked
 25        5|      Fontan’s day; to Fontan! To Fontan!”~Then they clinked glasses
 26        5|   glasses a third time and drank Fontan with all the honors. The
 27        5|     saluted him with a “Monsieur Fontan, I drink to your success!”
 28        5|        he was heard remarking to Fontan in his boozy voice:~“I pulverized
 29        5|       regular influenza trap, as Fontan phrased it.~“I should like
 30        5|       close of the act. Bosc and Fontan sat on the floor with their
 31        5|    freely when they got outside. Fontan, Bosc and Prulliere, on
 32        7|          two men caught sight of Fontan. He had not expected to
 33        7|    incontinence. It was this man Fontan then whom Nana had been
 34        8|          at Montmartre. Nana and Fontan have invited a few friends
 35        8|         access of tenderness for Fontan she began dreaming of a
 36        8|          the first to arrive. As Fontan had not yet come home, the
 37        8|       die of hunger than deceive Fontan.”~“That’s what I said,”
 38        8|         loud outburst of voices. Fontan had come in with Bosc and
 39        8|       would arrive all the same. Fontan, in his role of honest citizen,
 40        8|       annoyed at seeing her with Fontan. Besides, the turtle doves
 41        8|       with tenderness. Gazing on Fontan, she overwhelmed him with
 42        8|          belonging to him. As to Fontan, he gave himself airs and
 43        8|         there!”~And he dismissed Fontan and changed covers, in order
 44        8|         epigrammatic witticisms. Fontan counterfeited despair and
 45        8|        to compare with her home. Fontan, who was not in the present
 46        8|      went and put her arms round Fontan’s neck again, kissing him
 47        8|       She even spoke about it to Fontan and again posed as a sturdy
 48        8|    slightest flick from anybody. Fontan, as became a philosophic
 49        8|         to see a little woman of Fontan’s acquaintance make her
 50        8|      plain and lacking in style. Fontan, lying on his stomach, passed
 51        8|      Hold your tongue, do!” said Fontan. “She has a superb head
 52        8|        the bedclothes afterward? Fontan, white with rage, had relit
 53        8|          sheet with their hands. Fontan went to bed again, shivering,
 54        8|      jump out of bed again, when Fontan in his longing for sleep
 55        8|          had that quaint mask of Fontan’s become. And her anger
 56        8|         mere trifle—a yes, a no— Fontan would deal her a blow. She
 57        8|         The worst of it was that Fontan was now in the habit of
 58        8|        when the prince had drunk Fontan’s champagne they had lost
 59        8|      told her of her passion for Fontan. Arrived in front of the
 60        8|   overpowering on the subject of Fontan. She could not say a dozen
 61        8|          delight of rediscussing Fontan’s blows and of explaining
 62        8|      Satin never went to Nana’s, Fontan having announced that he
 63        8|          departure.~The next day Fontan informed Nana that he was
 64        8| observing a light in the window. Fontan had come home in a sulk,
 65        8|          read them to everybody. Fontan was familiar with the style
 66        8|        it aside as soon as read. Fontan had begun beating a tattoo
 67        8|         to bed after.”~Thereupon Fontan installed himself at the
 68        8|         a madman, coming in when Fontan was away and pushing her
 69        8|        such an ape? For, indeed, Fontan was a regular ape with that
 70        8|     scenes, and at dessert, when Fontan slapped Nana, he went on
 71        8|           At times Prulliere and Fontan lolled back in their chairs,
 72        8|      doing. As a matter of fact, Fontan had turned Mme Lerat out
 73        8|      times, but the thought that Fontan was preventing her and the
 74        8|          Nana’s whole attention. Fontan had caused the seven thousand
 75        8|          Laval one fine day when Fontan had gone out raging about
 76        8|          to be in difficulty. As Fontan never came in before six
 77        8|         bursting with dinner and Fontan leaned on his elbows and
 78        8|       Laure’s and fed there when Fontan was dining out. She derived
 79        8|          only necessary to leave Fontan and seek powerful protectors.
 80        8|  everything. She was too fond of Fontan to betray him with one of
 81        8|         it!”~She did not mention Fontan by name. However, she grew
 82        8|     given her. That evening when Fontan came home she questioned
 83        8|        light under the door, and Fontan inside did not trouble to
 84        8|        to get annoyed. At length Fontan’s voice became audible;
 85        8|  furniture she had paid for. But Fontan stepped out on the landing.
 86        8|          to her. Ah, to be sure, Fontan, of all men, ought never
 87        8|        again and again recounted Fontan’s dirty behavior. Satin
 88        8|         her. She refused to hear Fontan’s name mentioned again,
 89        9|         the middle of this group Fontan and Prulliere were listening
 90        9|        he was above such storms. Fontan whispered:~“He’s afraid
 91        9|         hundred francs. That man Fontan was always picking holes
 92        9|    paused awkwardly enough while Fontan sneered and asked in his
 93        9|       scene.~“Now look here, you Fontan, do please comprehend the
 94        9|        up the stage. D’you hear, Fontan? You go up. Come, let’s
 95        9|   continued the scene again, but Fontan played his part with such
 96        9|       can’t understand it,” said Fontan at length, speaking in the
 97        9|        all’s said and done! You, Fontan, mustn’t move. You, Rose,
 98        9|   shrugged pityingly. After that Fontan put his word in, and even
 99        9|       between manager and author Fontan and the rest had been taking
100        9|      desirous of the part. As to Fontan, he looked coldly on, pretending
101        9|     themselves. He no longer saw Fontan; he no longer heard the
102        9|        into his pocket. Bosc and Fontan had appeared profoundly
103        9|    pinned against the curtain by Fontan and was being compelled
104        9|        of the part of Tardiveau. Fontan imagined Tardiveau to be
105        9|          quarter of an hour past Fontan had been listening in the
106        9|        quite naturally diffused, Fontan alone remained unmoved.
107       10|     other bitterness, the lesson Fontan had given her, a shameful
108       14|       company with Prulliere and Fontan. Her part was simply spectacular,
109       14|         They had caught sight of Fontan strolling about with his
110       14|        The smallpox was no joke. Fontan had been near having it
111       14|        access of philosophy.~But Fontan thought it very fine, indeed,
112       14|       chill fell on the company. Fontan, meditating a tragic role,
113       14|          the occasion perfectly. Fontan had played the Prince Cocorico.
114       14|      beginning or near the end,” Fontan was explaining to Fauchery. “
115       14|       they were all listening to Fontan, who was explaining his
116       14|       exasperation, and Steiner, Fontan, Bordenave and the rest