Chap.

 1        1|        a final look round. The cry of “Sit down, sit down!”
 2        1|      quaint enough to make you cry with laughter and of complaints
 3        4|  middle, facing Nana!” was the cry. “Bordenave in the middle!
 4        5|      to enter—”~They heard the cry of a startled woman and
 5        6|        Mme Hugon gave a little cry.~“Let me see,” she said; “
 6        6|        so she uttered a little cry.~“Great heavens, how beautiful
 7        6|     She wanted to laugh and to cry, and she was beset by nervous,
 8        8|       woman!”~She let a little cry escape as she spoke, and
 9        8|      love you very much. Don’t cry, and oblige your own little
10        9|     greeted Bosc with a little cry:~“La, it’s Monsieur le Comte.
11        9|      The episode causes her to cry out, “Dear me, if that’s
12        9|       and then I give a little cry—so: ‘Oh, she’s given him
13        9|      lovers. Now she could but cry:~“Oh, come, you’re too base
14       10|      heard—that is, you didn’t cry?” he stammered out.~“Me
15       10|          he stammered out.~“Me cry!” she exclaimed, looking
16       11|   horse of his choice. And the cry of all this multitude, a
17       11|      multitude, a wild beast’s cry despite the garb of civilization,
18       11|         Nana! Nana! Nana!” The cry rolled up and swelled with
19       11|         Nana! Nana! Nana!” The cry rose heavenward in the glorious
20       12|       God, my God!” It was the cry of his impotence, the cry
21       12|      cry of his impotence, the cry of that sin against which,
22       13|  impossible. He gave a choking cry and stood gaping at them.~
23       13|      had just seen. He did not cry out in anger. He only trembled,
24       13|   killed himself.”~Uttering no cry, Mme Hugon stooped down.
25       13|  evening at Nana’s he began to cry and asked her for a loan
26       13|        still further and would cry:~“Hit harder. On, on! I’
27       13|     threshold Muffat uttered a cry at the sight that was presented
28       13| humanity found comfort in that cry. He drenched M. Venot’s
29       14|   sight, uttering a rhythmical cry which suggested the beat
30       14|     sweep the roadway, and the cry kept recurring; obstinately,
31       14|    with her explanation, for a cry arose outside:~“A BERLIN!
32       14|     them. On the boulevard the cry was passing, hoarse and