Chap.

 1        1|          Oh, such music, my dear boy! Such a sly dog, Bordenave!
 2        1|       into the theater. A street boy came up whistling and planted
 3        1|        signified, “Go ahead, old boy!” she began her second verse:~“’
 4        1|         subject:~“You know, dear boy, I think Nana very nice.”~
 5        2|        the drawing room; the old boy rushed up to her assistance,
 6        2|           but he’s such a pretty boy with never a hair on his
 7        2|        sort of infatuation, dear boy!”~
 8        3| suggested a girl dressed up as a boy bowed easily to the countess
 9        3|         slight and impudent as a boy, and he ended by feeling
10        3|        outsiders who—”~“Ah, dear boy, one ought to see every
11        3|        then, I’ll help you, dear boy.”~Eleven o’clock struck.
12        4|        round her, especially the boy, who knelt on the floor
13        4|      fortune.~“Now tell me, dear boy,” Caroline Hequet asked
14        4|        match! Look here, my dear boy, these theatrical trollops
15        4|          steal my dog. Now, dear boy, am I to blame if you chuck
16        4|     charming one.~“Now then, old boy, drink a glass! Devil take
17        5|         of a box. There’s an old boy for you!”~Prulliere, who
18        5|            D’you go with the old boy?” Simonne asked Clarisse
19        6|      locks, “Zizi is a very good boy to come and bury himself
20        6|       and she wanted to send her boy off for fear he should be
21        6|    listened to the robin and the boy pressed against her side,
22        6|   talking of HIM,” whispered the boy.~“Very well then, I’ve stuck
23        6|          She would carry off her boy into the sunshine outside
24        6|       divan.~“And this poor baby boy!” Nana continued, melting
25        7|         that IS a nuisance, dear boy. They’ve always sickened
26        7|          DO talk about her. Dear boy, why, every woman’s worth—”~
27        7|  declared:~“It doesn’t pay, dear boy, to look like a ninny with
28        7|      glad you’ve come, too, dear boy, because now you see the
29        8|        Thanks all the same, dear boy.” She shook his hand, which
30        8|       who might have been a shop–boy going late to his work,
31        9|       upright.~“It’s idiotic, my boy,” he announced quietly to
32        9|      that are the idiot, my dear boy!”~Bordenave began to get
33        9|         our sense of honor, dear boy.”~“But that’s not my meaning!”
34        9|          me uneducated. Well, my boy, they’re jolly well in the
35        9|           I remember! Well, dear boy, there’s nothing very savory
36        9|     laugh! Just reflect, my dear boy. The idea pleases Monsieur
37       10|       old, growing quite a great boy! But he had had an eczema
38       10|     rough speech:~“Besides, dear boy, if the thing doesn’t suit
39       10|        earn a living for us dear boy. Oh yes, you know, I’m the
40       11|     better for Paul. He’s a nice boy—he deserves it”~And leaning
41       11|   everybody!”~“Do be still, dear boy,” Nana ended by saying. “
42       11|     recognized the face. The old boy will have brought her out.”~
43       11|       stunning! Do it again, old boy; do it again! Oh, that Valerio!
44       12|         Not at all wise, my dear boy. It’s stupid even. You know
45       12|            Ask your cousin, dear boy. Here he is.”~“Jove, it’
46       13|      wicked eyes! You know, dear boy, I shall never dare play
47       13|        reasonable. You’re a baby boy, and it was very nice for
48       13|        Sinking on his knees, the boy had just given himself a
49       13|         she gazed fixedly at her boy’s face and listened with
50       13|       than I urged that wretched boy to kill himself. I’ve been
51       13|         in tears nor that of the boy burning with fever had been
52       13|      funny! But listen to me, my boy, you are too old for me
53       13|     pretty notion, eh? Yes, dear boy, I could have been countess
54       13|       what they made of me, dear boy, I should be in a convent
55       14|         a grudge over her little boy’s death. Thereupon they
56       14|         to pity about the little boy, and they remembered seeing