Chap.

 1        2|      bric–a–brac of a secondhand furniture shop—to mahogany round tables,
 2        2|        rendered visible rosewood furniture and hangings and chairbacks
 3        2|       was talking of seizing the furniture. Then, too, there was a
 4        2|          on one of the pieces of furniture, with a pen deep in rust
 5        3|    massive mahogany First Empire furniture, its hangings and chair
 6        3|         the only piece of modern furniture there, a fanciful item introduced
 7        3|     while on scattered pieces of furniture there burned but three other
 8        4|   littered with the drawing–room furniture, which the workmen had been
 9        4|         been entirely cleared of furniture, and this same table was
10        4|     Cabiroche, the daughter of a furniture dealer in the Faubourg Saint–
11        6|       feet against some piece of furniture. Far away, on the road to
12        7|        of old, with its rosewood furniture and its hangings and chair
13        7|    bringing her fist down on the furniture. “Yes, yes, I wanted to
14        8|        she attempted to save her furniture from their clutches. And
15        8|   twelvemonth she had broken the furniture, knocked in the chairs,
16        8|        should she be keeping the furniture nice? For him more than
17        8|          haven’t allowed for the furniture; besides, I’ve had to buy
18        8|   herself in her shift among the furniture she had paid for. But Fontan
19        8|      seeing that she had her own furniture. She swore and talked of
20        9|       maidservant busy arranging furniture. She paused to say:~“I’m
21       10|     added to the richness of the furniture, save here and there, where
22       10|        POINT DE VENISE lace. The furniture was lacquered blue and white
23       10|  overflowing with males and with furniture.~One afternoon when the
24       10|         the place, the Old World furniture, the fabrics of silk and
25       12|          odor of love, while the furniture, with its white lacquer
26       12|    massive First Empire mahogany furniture, its yellow velvet hangings,
27       12|          of mirrors and precious furniture. It seemed as though Sabine’
28       13|       deep divans, the lacquered furniture, with their medley of embroidered
29       13|    supported herself against the furniture; she felt as if all she
30       13|          fell against a piece of furniture, and when she saw the lump
31       13| overwhelming luxury, this gilded furniture, these silks and velvets,
32       13|        too small; it was full of furniture which got in her way. It
33       14|       sweep of everything—house, furniture, jewelry, nay, even dresses
34       14|        dinner service, nay, even furniture. “Yes, my dear, fifty–two
35       14|       about and striking against furniture to an accompaniment of strident,