Chap.

 1        1|       house in so doing, while hard by the box office a thickset
 2        1|     Steiner’s arm and, leaning hard against his shoulder, whispered
 3        2|     toward her son. Virtue and hard work were still the only
 4        2|      Now, you know, you’re not hard to please,” murmured Mme
 5        3|   things to him.~“You work too hard. You ought to rest yourself.
 6        3|       with the countess it was hard to decide—she might have
 7        4|      between them: she labored hard to the full extent of her
 8        4|      sure, but then she wasn’t hard to please. La Faloise obtained
 9        5|       rocks into sharp relief. Hard by on a gentle, “practicable”
10        6|      after tomorrow.”~He tried hard to assume a natural expression
11        6|     lips. They had been trying hard to joke about it all with
12        7|    honest women,” he said in a hard voice. “You do not know
13        7|      And with that he breathed hard, as though he were free
14        7|        were hurrying. He tried hard to be calm, and as the story
15        7| gallery, and the wind, blowing hard down the Rue Saint–Marc,
16        8|    francs, but she felt it was hard lines all the same—her way
17        8|     fists.~“MERDE!”~She banged hard enough to smash in the woodwork.~“
18        9|     closely, pressing his face hard against her knees. When
19        9|    grew serious, speaking in a hard voice and looking deeply
20       10|         Yes, madame, it’s very hard—very hard,” stuttered Zoe,
21       10|    madame, it’s very hard—very hard,” stuttered Zoe, choked
22       10|        violent child and tried hard to overrule her.~“I wish
23       11|       while La Faloise, trying hard to imitate a coster’s accents,
24       11|         thin, deeply furrowed, hard, dead countenance, he looked
25       11|  gaining and gaining, spurting hard all the while. Thereupon
26       11|        up child with his long, hard, dead face seemed to breath
27       12|     one today, and I know it’s hard lines. Nevertheless, you
28       13|        her arm and squeezed it hard enough to break it as he
29       13|  prison,” said the mother in a hard voice.~Nana felt a choking
30       13|      it’s choking me. It’s too hard to be misunderstood and
31       14|        the station. “Wasn’t it hard lines, eh?—to die without