Chap.

 1        4|     kitchen and was looking very wretched.~“Come, my sweetie, be reasonable,”
 2        8|       met her at the Papillon, a wretched public–house ball in the
 3        9|   unbearable; he was really very wretched. His was the pain of an
 4        9|        his neighbor, and they’re wretched players all the same, a
 5       10|        four o’clock he seemed so wretched that she was often fain
 6       12|          drink which empties the wretched beds. Here the waltz tune
 7       13|          fit of disgust, for the wretched girl did not know what anguish
 8       13|           bill in hand. It was a wretched story. He had supplied her
 9       13|        so very childish. All his wretched being was shaken with weeping
10       13|       any more than I urged that wretched boy to kill himself. I’ve
11       13|         behind doors. So Muffat, wretched at home, driven out by ennui
12       13|     savagely; she rowed him over wretched little amounts; she was
13       13| everything, everything. I’m very wretched. Oh yes, I know! They’ll
14       13|          broken plaint:~“Oh, I’m wretched! Oh, I’m wretched! I can’
15       13|        Oh, I’m wretched! Oh, I’m wretched! I can’t go on like this:
16       13|         got in her way. It was a wretched business, and the long and
17       14|         after? What of that? Our wretched skins aren’t so valuable!”~