Chap.

 1        1|        jets of flame in the great glass luster.~“Did you get your
 2        1|           gas illumined the great glass chandelier with a rustling
 3        1|           had caught up his opera glass, looked at the countess,
 4        1|        decided to level his opera glass at the stage box. But he
 5        1|       Upstairs in the foyer three glass chandeliers burned with
 6        1|        corporation was drinking a glass of fruit syrup.~But Fauchery,
 7        1|  motionless in front of her empty glass as though she had been benumbed
 8        1|         clapping, and every opera glass was fixed on Venus. Little
 9        2|        the kitchen to fetch her a glass of water, and M. Octave
10        2|     fabric and contained a cheval glass framed in inlaid wood, a
11        3|   strangely, the note of delicate glass breaking. Assuredly here
12        4|        the plates and dishes, the glass, the linen, the flowers,
13        4|         front of the big dressing glass and gave each other a mutual
14        4|           continual washings; the glass was of the kind that you
15        4|          him and watched over his glass and his plate, and yet that
16        4|    candelabra on the surface of a glass of champagne. The company
17        4|         in order to drink a quiet glass of kirsch, was seen to shrug
18        4|           his ears.”~He drained a glass of chartreuse. The chartreuse
19        4|        Now then, old boy, drink a glass! Devil take it, he’s a thirsty
20        5|           surmounted by a looking glass and situated between the
21        5|           right and left by large glass partitions and resembled
22        5|        darkness. A large dressing glass faced a white marble toilet
23        5|    disorderly array of flasks and glass boxes containing oils, essences
24        5|           went up to the dressing glass and discovered that he was
25        5|         dressing table and by the glass seemed to shoot whistling
26        5|          complaisantly poised his glass, waited quietly, bowed thrice
27        5|           silence. She raised her glass and cried:~“No, no! To Fontan!
28        5|         she ceased looking in the glass and smilingly stole a glance
29        5|          of her nose close to the glass and her left eye closed
30        5|       been covered with a sloping glass roof. Damp oozed from the
31        6|          alone sat looking at his glass with drooped eyelids and
32        7|   ornaments of the jeweler’s, the glass ornaments of the confectioner’
33        7| reflectors behind the clear plate–glass windows, while among the
34        7|       paperweights in the form of glass bowls containing floating
35        7|       found himself in front of a glass case full of toys, where
36        7|        single gas jet in a ground–glass globe lit up the doorway.
37        7|      close hot air up beneath the glass that imprisoned it and shook
38        7|          for the hearth and a cut–glass hanging lamp.~“I’m not sleepy;
39        8|    rosewood cupboard with a plate–glass door and a bed hung with
40        8|       napkin, she would throw her glass in his face!~Nevertheless,
41        8|         who popped it into Bosc’s glass. Whereupon there were shouts
42        8|           the cupboard with plate–glass doors, the clock and what
43        8|      brought up the absinthe in a glass would look furtively at
44        8|         courtyard was roofed with glass, which was covered with
45        9|           the small buildings and glass roofs of the galleries in
46        9|     cagelike construction of blue glass. It was all very gay, and
47        9|          sill, began watching the glass roof of the passage below
48       10|          It was all in marble and glass with a white bath, silver
49       10|         latter she glanced at the glass and tried the effect of
50       10|         glittering with plate and glass, she talked of the bliss
51       10|         flame in a globe of rough glass. After that Nana talked
52       11|        the ribs. But Nana’s field glass focused the head of the
53       11|         of sending Georges with a glass of champagne to Rose Mignon,
54       11|       Presently, after emptying a glass of champagne, he gave vent
55       11|       envy, she lifted a brimming glass on high and assumed her
56       11|           she lifted her brimming glass, such applause burst forth,
57       11|    sunshine, she still raised her glass on high and applauded herself.~“
58       12|      Faloise, who were drinking a glass of champagne in front of
59       12|          in the sound of breaking glass, had little by little grown
60       13|   glaziers never put up a pane of glass at a cost of a franc and
61       13|       grew disgusted with it. The glass was all sticky with sugar,
62       13|      melancholia. She swallowed a glass of water in which she had
63       14|     grotto, which was entirely of glass, shone like day. Cascades
64       14|     shining high up among crystal glass like the good God Himself.
65       14|          It was very hot—the lamp glass threw a round, moonlike
66       14|       have put some poison in his glass.”~But Blanche, on whose