Chap.

 1        1|      torn off; a man lost his hat.~“Oh, you’re asking me too
 2        1|    again. Old first–nighters, hat on head, seemed familiar
 3        1|   white under a broad–brimmed hat, and with his restless eyes
 4        1|  faded green silk and a round hat which blows had dinted.
 5        2|  table. She had not taken her hat off, and she wore a dark
 6        2|  scrutinized her old friend’s hat out of the corners of her
 7        2|       her eyes.~“It’s the new hat I gave you?” she ended by
 8        2|       mouth full of meat.~The hat was smart to distraction.
 9        2|      had bought her this very hat in order not to be ashamed
10        2|     her on with a dress and a hat. It didn’t matter much if
11        2|       had never yet taken her hat off, but now in order to
12        4|      her mistress on with her hat and pelisse.~“Well, it’s
13        5|       It was Satin. Wearing a hat and a small veil for the
14        5|    perspire; he had taken his hat off. What inconvenienced
15        5|       Alpine admiral’s cocked hat, the huge plume of which
16        5|       even stopped Fauchery’s hat just when the devilish thing
17        6|      And without removing her hat she dashed into the different
18        6|      it. Nana had to hold her hat on with both hands to keep
19        6|       walked slowly home and, hat in hand, bathed his burning
20        7|   with scared look and soaked hat and muddy clothes. For a
21        9|  began again. Simonne, in her hat and furs, began moving about
22        9|       his head he wore an old hat, and he kept his hands in
23        9|      that only the top of his hat was now visible in the doubtful
24        9|    once!”~Fauchery pushed his hat down over his forehead and
25       10|        dirty petticoats and a hat utterly ruined by the rain.
26       10|     was going in quest of his hat. But in the doorway he remembered
27       11|  evening he had found a man’s hat in her bedroom. She had
28       11|   with diamonds from waist to hat. The banker, on his part,
29       11|    behind his back, wearing a hat that looked rusty in the
30       13|  Still wearing her gloves and hat, Nana kept edging backward,
31       13|       wore her gloves and her hat. The house once more lapsed
32       13|       I wish it!”~He took his hat and went to get news of
33       13|      the sword and the cocked hat and the white breeches and
34       13| Madame, and she asked for her hat and as she tied the strings
35       14|      round, searching for her hat and shawl. Mechanically