Chap.

 1        2|           lost at play. As to that poor Mimi, he stands in great
 2        2|        would put the claims of our poor people before her in a very
 3        2|           more than three thousand poor people in it, and yet it’
 4        2|       perishing of the cold!”~“The poor souls!” cried Nana, very
 5        2|           gentlemen. It is for the poor.”~And the adorable little
 6        2|          thought was for Daguenet. Poor duck, why, she had just
 7        3|          present he made his wife! Poor little thing, how he must
 8        3| Nevertheless, Mme Hugon pitied the poor mother. How sad to lose
 9        3|         and that would explain the poor child’s adoption of the
10        3|            some fifteen years ago. Poor Estelle has grown lankier
11        3|     impression that it was only we poor devils of outsiders who—”~“
12        4|          Mlle de Fougeray. Oh, the poor child, fancy her burying
13        4|          would ever have prevented poor, dear Blanche scoring a
14        5|     resembled a barber’s shop in a poor part of the town. In was
15        5|            and unlovely, as became poor play actors who have got
16        6|     gardener telling you? Oh, that poor child! Why, he’s soaking!”~“
17        6|   trembling and full of pity. That poor dear Zizi in a hole full
18        6|           t got as much as I have, poor, dear Zizi!”~“Oh, to be
19        6|             and as to Georges, the poor child was at last causing
20        6|         conversation.~“To think of poor dear Georges at Orleans!”
21        6|          seat in front of her that poor, darling Zizi, with his
22        6|      drawing–room divan.~“And this poor baby boy!” Nana continued,
23        7|          pity and of contempt. The poor man! To think of his being
24        7|        herself extremely kind. The poor fellow, he needed delicate
25        7|           you’re a marvel. But, my poor pet, you must just have
26        7|         suspected as much! Oh, the poor pet. Do you know my aunt
27        8|           in slippers too. “Oh, my poor, dear girl, you’re really
28        8|     jealous and astonished eyes of poor, bedraggled prostitutes.
29        8|           and going home late, and poor creatures, exasperated at
30        8|       Louiset, a sickly child with poor blood, was still asleep,
31        8|           into her throat.~“Oh, my poor little one, my poor little
32        8|             my poor little one, my poor little one!” she gasped,
33        9|          love. Ah, as to money, my poor pet, I can lay my hands
34       10|           see Baby. Moreover, that poor little man Louiset was always
35       10|           re making her blush, the poor, darling duck. Never mind,
36       11|      ribbons and laces the child’s poor little face looked waxen
37       11|          them all happy again, the poor things! Besides, it would
38       11|         herself off as an actress. Poor young man, I pity him all
39       11|            Nevertheless, they made poor enough work of it. Some
40       11|           crystal drops.~“Oh, that poor, dear Louiset!” said Nana. “
41       11|        glad of some champagne, the poor little fellows. But Georges
42       11|   muttering at the same time:~“The poor little brat, he must be
43       11|          be openly canvassed. That poor fellow Vandeuvres was done
44       11|        could only remark:~“Oh, the poor wretch, it was so beautiful!”~
45       12|            people to chaff her.~“A poor joke, eh?” she said. “Bad
46       12|          and telling Monsieur that poor, dear Madame had suffered
47       12| momentarily stronger within him, a poor, shameful feeling which
48       12|           deeply moved. Seeing his poor Nana so very weak, his sole
49       12|          seriously.~“How surprised poor Vandeuvres would be if he
50       13|            I can’t refuse it to my poor friends.”~The count consented
51       13|       tying on her petticoats.~“My poor pet, you’re ill! D’you offer
52       13|           born of use, just as the poor go to the pawnshop.~But
53       13|         servants as they supported poor, dear Zizi by his legs and
54       13|   speculators and the pence of the poor, were swallowed up in the
55       13|         cousin having brought him. Poor Fauchery had now set up
56       13|           spoke of Rose it was as “poor Rose.” The newspaper kept
57       13|            a clever woman like her poor, dear Rose! She grew distrustful:
58       13|           dead in a cab and of her poor rough, whom she would never
59       13|     mourning down there and of the poor man who was groaning in
60       13|            strings told them about poor, dear Satin’s mishap, adding:~“
61       14|       sentiment and remarked:~“The poor girl! I’ll go and shake
62       14|          fact, it was one of those poor brats who never asked to
63       14|           commented loudly on that poor girl’s death. Then they
64       14|       others had done before her:~“Poor pet! The last time I saw