Chap.

 1        2|          made the count look more grave than before. Nana detained
 2        3|           his evenings and looked grave. But a mole, which he noticed
 3        3| invitation.~The count became more grave than before. His eyelids
 4        3|          said Count Muffat in his grave, official way.~It was the
 5        5|         beside him. Bosc remained grave and absorbed.~“That’s all
 6        5|           this, and her face grew grave. Meanwhile the count was
 7        5|         now.” The old lady looked grave. Just then Prulliere passed
 8        6|        uncontaminated nature. The grave man, the chamberlain who
 9        6|           was at last causing her grave anxiety, seeing that every
10        7|          himself therein, looking grave and elegant, he was both
11        8|           the society of elderly, grave–looking men, on whose arms
12        8|          Lazare she pictured as a grave, a dark hole, in which they
13        9|        her face. It had assumed a grave expression, and into the
14       10|          cigars and discussed the grave question as to how far a
15       10|       left him anxiously and in a grave voice continued:~“This marriage
16       10|    remarked with an expression of grave philosophy:~“Ah well, all
17       11|     enjoying yourself, eh? What a grave face!”~The child never smiled.
18       12|           fancied he saw her in a grave, emaciated by a century
19       13|        grew more coaxing and with grave kindness of manner added
20       14|       some decaying damp from the grave. One eye, the left eye,