Chap.

 1        1|     Auguste let her eat the sugar that remained over from
 2        2|   Both ladies took lumps of sugar dipped in cognac and sucked
 3        2|    to work dipping lumps of sugar in brandy and sucking the
 4        2| bottle, the glasses and the sugar. Then they both scudded
 5        2|     and water, the lumps of sugar having rendered her thirsty.
 6        2|   she was putting plenty of sugar in her grog when the electric
 7        4|      One would think it was sugar,” murmured Georges, giggling
 8        6|     nibbling small lumps of sugar during dessert, looking
 9        7| Galerie Montmartre, where a sugar–chopping machine in front
10        8|     and flavored with burnt sugar. The ladies made an especial
11       10| another man, while doles of sugar and stray caresses not seldom
12       13|   glass was all sticky with sugar, and the gas burners flared
13       13|     one festal evening in a sugar refiner’s chateau. This
14       13|    for by a single material—sugar. It was with something quite