Chap.

 1        1|      mother—Caroline a woman of a cold type of beauty, the mother
 2        1|       into the theater again; the cold was making itself felt.
 3        2|         cat who is susceptible to cold. Little by little her eyes
 4        2| cauliflowers and the remains of a cold chicken. But at the arrival
 5        2|      assistance, perishing of the cold!”~“The poor souls!” cried
 6        3|           was in an atmosphere of cold dignity, of ancient manners,
 7        3|         smiling. “I felt a little cold. This drawing room takes
 8        3|          not to be found there. A cold breath of wind had passed
 9        4|     fillet with truffles, and the cold roast a galantine of guinea
10        4|          Whereupon Labordette, in cold blood, told her some portentous
11        5|           to reply. After rubbing cold cream over her arms and
12        5|      childish days had been quite cold, and later, when he had
13        5|        might catch one’s death of cold here!”~Barillot swore that
14        5|           gaslit region blasts of cold air were constantly passing—
15        6|       house at Bougival. No, it’s cold, too, this evening. It’s
16        6|         walks.~“Madame will catch cold,” cried Zoe, who had stayed
17        6|          get dry, and he’ll catch cold,” said Nana, seeing Georges
18        6|          white as a sheet and icy cold, he sat rigidly up in his
19        7|          was now falling, and the cold feel of it on his hands
20        7|            The last mentioned was cold and deserted and buried
21        7|         read the article again. A cold, shivering feeling was creeping
22        7|        find relief somewhere. The cold was increasing, and the
23        7|           in. The church was very cold, for its heating apparatus
24        7|     answered: the shadows and the cold weighed upon him, and the
25        7|          much; he was nipped with cold, but the idea of going back
26        8|         arms and said in the same cold, brutal voice:~“By God,
27        9|            She was shivering with cold. Indeed, they were all buttoned
28        9|         but did not penetrate the cold gloom of the theater. In
29        9|          but as the author seemed cold and raised various objections,
30       10|            he had met with such a cold reception from the count
31       10|            Nana listened, feeling cold all over.~“You shall see,”
32       11|        her skirts, shivering with cold despite the heat of the
33       11|         was a universal spread of cold viands and a fine disorderly
34       12|     sadness, for she was still as cold and white as on those winter
35       12|       lusters.~“Egad, they’re not cold in there!” muttered La Faloise.~
36       13|   cockered up in their homes with cold meats and strong soup. Julien
37       14|          much noise hurt her.~The cold influence of the corpse