Chapter

1  8,1|          leading to the kitchen. "Evariste!" cried Madame de Fondege,
2  8,1|     Fondege, crimson with anger, "Evariste, you insolent fellow!" ~
3  8,2|      young lady so obliging, when Evariste, the same who had received
4  8,3|                                 3~Evariste was dressed as a butler
5  8,3| Mademoiselle Marguerite noticed, "Evariste," he ordered, "go to the
6  8,3|         of my cellar to this lad. Evariste, call Justine." ~The pert-looking
7  8,5|          door suddenly opened and Evariste appeared with an impudent
8  9,1|       accounted for the fact that Evariste, the footman, who had been
9  9,1|        question, no doubt because Evariste's livery fitted him like