Chap.

 1        5|      to get ‘em to tell Madame Bron to send up champagne after
 2        5|     one’s duty to consider Mme Bron’s small perquisites. She
 3        5| unfinished. At that moment Mme Bron, the portress of the theater,
 4        5|    with flowers! Then when Mme Bron returned she handed a letter
 5        5|     forward, shouting:~“Madame Bron, just listen. Please listen,
 6        5|  listen. Please listen, Madame Bron. I want you to send up six
 7        5|   flurry.~And he ran after Mme Bron and continued:~“You understand,
 8        5|     turning their heads in Mme Bron’s direction every time she
 9        5|    Faloise out to her. But Mme Bron was unable to comply with
10        5|      to her dressing room, Mme Bron, who was once more going
11        5|        Highness was there! Mme Bron, who had been thirty years
12        5|     that evening. She gave Mme Bron a scribbled note in which
13        5|   common dressing room.~In Mme Bron’s drinking bar downstairs
14        5|    only some dirty plates, Mme Bron having recently distributed
15        5|        coals. She had seen Mme Bron giving the letter to Simonne’
16        5|      sat there doggedly on Mme Bron’s battered straw–bottomed
17        5|     obstinately waiting on Mme Bron’s chairs. They all stretched
18        7|     thought of questioning Mme Bron; then he grew afraid lest
19        7|      gaslight slipped from Mme Bron’s window and cast a yellow
20        9|  forward to catch sight of Mme Bron underneath. She could hear
21        9|      for the eavesdropping Mme Bron to listen. The pair gazed