Chap.

 1        4|          greater importance than mere savings. And with that she
 2        4|        the nervous order only, a mere whimsical craving born of
 3        6|     virgin into the arms of this mere child. The house slept.~
 4        6|         understood it all now. A mere child! He was brokenhearted
 5        6|          should have preferred a mere child to him! Steiner was
 6        7|       the man was a cuckold. The mere thought of his being that
 7        8|          a new life began. For a mere trifle—a yes, a no— Fontan
 8        9|        had once more given her a mere scrap of a part, a paltry
 9       10|          in which such terms as “mere child,” “family,” “honor,”
10       10|         talk of Daguenet. At the mere mention of the name the
11       11|       answer to a single sign, a mere wink, so rapidly that certain
12       11|  applause.~“Splendid! No, it was mere chance! Never mind—it’s
13       11| shoulders. That Vandeuvres was a mere child! She made a bored
14       12|      ended by lulling him into a mere longing for happiness and
15       12|        luxury and introduced the mere foam on the wave of Parisian