Chapter

 1 1 |      as much astonishment as contempt. "Why, my good fellow, you
 2 1 |     the host, with a grin of contempt; "for during his fainting
 3 9 |     protruding his lips with contempt. ~"She is goddaughter to
 4 12| profoundly disdainful in its contempt. ~Her skin was admired for
 5 32|  which was the object of his contempt. ~Mme. Coquenard drew the
 6 33|   will avenge myself for her contempt." ~"Oh, yes, I know what
 7 33|    veins--passion drunk with contempt; but passion or thirst,
 8 41|   casting upon him a look of contempt, "Stop," said he, "I will
 9 50|    said Lord de Winter, with contempt. "In truth, madame, do you
10 55| place with a smile of savage contempt upon her lips, and repeated,
11 56|     could contain of haughty contempt and disdainful words, I
12 67|     a singular expression of contempt. ~"No, by your Eminence." ~"