Chapter

1  7,4|      your mother." ~"But - " ~"Trust yourself to me, my son.
2  8,3|     nor the wine-merchant will trust him any longer." ~M. de
3  8,3|    know, my dear, that I don't trust the key of my cellar to
4  9,5|     whom, or in what, could he trust if such a countenance deceived
5 16,4|     and proof of his breach of trust is in existence. I have
6 17,1| crystal. "Ah! you are right to trust me," he rejoined, striking
7 18,1|    find a person whom he could trust to play the part of a dressmaker,
8 19,4|        de Fondege accepted the trust, and that he gave an acknowledgment