Part,  Chapter

 1      I,     III|          of the palace sold it to M. Périgaud, a banker and
 2      I,     III|         in my mama's carriage."~ ~M. Cambray was obliged to
 3      I,     III|         tones of a harmonium; and M. Cambray recognized a favorite
 4      I,     III|            mama is very nervous." M. Cambray softly opened the
 5      I,     III|       beautiful golden hair. When M. Cambray, in his plain brown
 6      I,     III|       excitement followed.~ ~Here M. Cambray came forward and
 7      I,     III|           child, who had followed M. Cambray into the room,
 8      I,     III|          the salon gathered about M. Cambray. The ladies seized
 9      I,     III|             what has happened?"~ ~M. Cambray related how and
10      I,     III|           of the women wept. When M. Cambray concluded his recital,
11      I,     III|       extending both hands toward M. Cambray. "I hope you will
12      I,     III|          a most horrible fate."~ ~M. Cambray listened to these
13      I,     III|           most valued ornament.~ ~M. Cambray expressed his thanks,
14      I,     III|        the door, himself assisted M. Cambray to enter it. Then
15      I,     III|           the boudoir door behind M. Cambray, the suffering
16      I,     III|          actors?"~ ~ ~ ~Meanwhile M. Cambray drove rapidly in
17      I,     III|     opened the carriage door, and M. Cambray found himself confronted
18      I,     III|      expecting."~ ~And now it was M. Cambray's turn to laugh
19      I,     III|          to laugh merrily.~ ~When M. Cambray's pockets had been
20      I,     III|       Thanks, I have dined," said M. Cambray.~ ~The jailer placed
21      I,     III|        marquis laughed.~ ~"I see, M. Cambray, that you are not
22      I,     III|             ironically ejaculated M. Cambray.~ ~"Beg pardon,
23      I,     III|         is a move I cannot allow, M. Cambray!" sharply responded
24      I,     III|          Fervlans.~ ~"Then" - and M. Cambray brought his hands
25      I,     III| successfully."~ ~With sudden fury M. Cambray tore from his breast
26      I,     III|          the future."~ ~"And now, M. Cambray," pursued the marquis, "
27      I,     III|            Where is this country, M. Cambray?"~ ~"In the moon,
28      I,     III|     witness dreamed all this!"~ ~"M. Cambray, let us talk sensibly.
29      I,     III|      money. You are not a banker, M. Cambray; that is merely
30      I,     III|                And if I tell you, M. Cambray, that your refusal
31      I,     III|           cut off, and send it to M. Bichet, the celebrated
32      I,      IV|        given Amélie's portrait to M. Cambray in that ridiculous
33      I,      IV|       keep it as a talisman. Only M. Sanson has the privilege
34    III,      IV|        away from his breast.~ ~"H'm! h'm!" muttered the doctor,
35    III,      IV|        from his breast.~ ~"H'm! h'm!" muttered the doctor, searching
36    VII,     III|          he read the contents:~ ~"M. GENERAL: The intrigue has
37   VIII,       I|          entered the pavilion.~ ~"M. Cambray!" exclaimed the
38   VIII,       I|       changed? Has she grown? Oh, M. Cambray! in pity tell me -
39   VIII,      II|           young girl the portrait M. Cambray had given her. "
40     IX,       I|     course; but you will not find M. Cambray, for he does n'