Chapter

 1     I|         content to be extraordinary in mere trifles, and seemed quite
 2     I|           possible to conclude that no mere idle freak had lodged them
 3     I|               thousand livres or so, a mere bagatelle to you."~ ~"Well,
 4    IV|                friend," but this was a mere form of expression with
 5     V|                 and looked down upon a mere workman. So Boltay went
 6     V|                this was much more than mere giddiness; it was shamelessness,
 7    VI| master-carpenter! Why, that would be a mere jest. Suppose he refused
 8    VI|          reasons for fighting than the mere love of swagger. There was
 9  VIII|              dead man already; and the mere fact of my recovering my
10  VIII|                find a better. He is no mere blockhead, like the ordinary
11  VIII|             and evil - all the rest is mere fustian. Go, then, towards
12    IX|                at all, so to speak - a mere chimera, which is no good
13     X|                all such commissions as mere trifles compared with what
14     X|               time! for I was young, a mere child, in fact, when it
15     X|               then, as I have said - a mere child, ha, ha! - but I would
16     X|         vaguely into vacancy.~ ~"Oh, a mere bagatelle - only a week,
17    XI|              virtue and propriety. The mere fact that Fanny had gained
18    XI|              Frenchman, and a Jew by a mere twist of his hat. The very