Chap.

 1        1|      true, were sitting quietly waiting in the balcony and stalls,
 2        1|      dear fellow, don’t keep us waiting about for nothing. If your
 3        1|        you know that my wife is waiting for you in her box.”~He
 4        1|         out of their depth, sat waiting. Nevertheless, La Faloise
 5        1|       her chin. She stood there waiting, not bored in the least,
 6        1|     Jouffroy; individuals stood waiting five or six minutes before
 7        1|  benumbed by long and fruitless waiting. Under the natural curls
 8        1|      downstairs. La Faloise was waiting for Clarisse; Fauchery had
 9        2|    philosophic thoughts.~“While waiting for you to return we’ll
10        2|       at the way you keep folks waiting.”~“Madame isn’t reasonable;
11        2|  explanations.~“There’s company waiting for you,” the lady’s maid
12        2|        I regret having kept you waiting, gentlemen,” said the young
13        2|      the door any more. They’re waiting in a crowd all down the
14        4|       mention. It was a case of waiting. But a minute or two later
15        4|         voice with Fauchery and waiting for Mignon, who had by now
16        4|       in childish glee. Without waiting for the banker’s reply—he
17        5|       gentleman in question was waiting for her at the porter’s
18        5|     only too happy! But without waiting for permission Fontan came
19        5|      And there stood Mme Jules, waiting, cool and rigid as ever,
20        5|      the curtain, where she sat waiting on a trunk, much annoyed
21        5|        she had found her again, waiting on her trunk behind the
22        5|         the theater. The actors waiting for their cues were being
23        5|       sitting dazed and sleepy, waiting for her cue.~Presently there
24        5|  patient as ever. They were all waiting and viewing each other gravely
25        5|    notwithstanding, for she was waiting for her cue.~“The third
26        5|   dozing Mme Drouard. They were waiting for the close of the act.
27        5|  violent terms of the dirty lot waiting at the porter’s lodge down
28        5|         after. It was a case of waiting. Nay, even if it had been
29        5|       and flagellation. She was waiting for him, much irritated
30        5|         was telling him. He was waiting for Nana, and when at length
31        5|    escape from the men who were waiting for them in the other passage.
32        5|       the gentlemen obstinately waiting on Mme Bron’s chairs. They
33        6|         old room?”~Then without waiting for her reply she turned
34        7|         saloon where Muffat was waiting.~“Well, good–by!” continued
35        7|        letting go her shift and waiting till Muffat should have
36        7|       in the other man, who was waiting in the kitchen.~Once outside,
37        7|       and he perfected it while waiting for some sign, some indication,
38        7|    still watching, he continued waiting where he was.~Three o’clock
39        7|     which he forgot what he was waiting for at that particular street
40        8|       the lady was keeping them waiting, she declared that she would
41        8|     cost three francs.~Tired of waiting for the dinner hour and
42        8|     whatever might happen while waiting for more prosperous times,
43        8|      There were long periods of waiting and endless periods of walking;
44        8|        sit down for a bit while waiting for the theaters to empty.
45        8|   restored to us at last. I was waiting for Madame.”~But Mme Lerat
46        9|      lips.~“Well, what are they waiting for?” cried Bordenave on
47        9|     Duchess Helene, was already waiting to go on with him while
48        9|    rejoined Labordette, who was waiting for her on the stairs. Everybody
49        9|      passed before the players’ waiting room, he had peeped through
50        9|       closed entirely. Nana was waiting. That little Mathilde, a
51        9|      Meanwhile the players were waiting about, but Bordenave said
52       10|     with stupid pleasures while waiting for the man whose caresses
53       10|        point she noticed Julien waiting idly by.~“Well, what’s the
54       10|      gentlemen grew quite merry waiting on themselves. But Satin,
55       10|        near the window, and lay waiting, silent and deathlike, with
56       10|        his way, as it were, and waiting to find out if, by any chance,
57       11|      unnoticed; people were all waiting for the Grand Prix to be
58       11|    dense line of bookmakers was waiting for betting men, as though
59       11|        of scales. It was like a waiting room in a suburban station,
60       11|       an idiotic expression was waiting, harness on knee, till a
61       11|       long, motionless files of waiting carriages; and in the direction
62       11|    while the judge sat frigidly waiting, his eye adjusted to its
63       12|      all the other ladies stood waiting, politely resigned and imperturbably
64       12|      stood motionless a moment, waiting very calmly behind the count’
65       13|        She asked him if he were waiting for Madame. Yes, he was
66       13|         for Madame. Yes, he was waiting for her; he had for–gotten
67       13|        s thought about it; he’s waiting for his wife to go off the
68       13| announced that the carriage was waiting for Madame, and she asked
69       14|   windows.~“You know, he’s been waiting there since this morning,”
70       14|        out:~“Tell Rose that I’m waiting for her. She’ll come at