Chap.

 1        1|     forthwith. But there was a deuce of a row going on in his
 2        2|  gently compelling touch.~“The deuce,” she murmured after a silence, “
 3        3|        do in his leisure time. Deuce take it, the countess was
 4        3|        conversation.~“What the deuce! Still Monsieur de Bismarck!”
 5        4|      asking themselves how the deuce the other could tell such
 6        5|      for the second act!”~“The deuce, it’s champagne!” said Prulliere
 7        6| serious. Ninety years old! The deuce, there wasn’t one of them,
 8        7|        in chaffing tones:~“The deuce, but you’re doing nicely!
 9        8|      and left them there.~“The deuce, it’s a smart show!” whispered
10        8|        lady’s part, maybe? The deuce, you believe you’ve got
11        9|        an understanding.”~“The deuce, no! That would be too stupid!”
12       11|       replied Labordette.~“The deuce! I’m not worth much,” rejoined
13       11|  stepper, with a fine action.~“Deuce take it!” said Nana. “So
14       11|    Dame Fortune by storm.~“The deuce, how smart we are!” he said
15       11|     him and on you.”~“What the deuce has that got to do with
16       11|   horses.”~“Oh, bosh! What the deuce does that matter to us?”
17       12|         you wanted proofs. The deuce, you’ve got one today, and
18       12|   treated as her husband. “The deuce, but we’ve made her talk!”~