Chapter

 1  6,1| prosecution of my claim to my poor brother's estate. In refusing to
 2  6,2|            Count de Chalusse, your brother." ~With a sudden gesture
 3  6,2|              he asked. "Isn't your brother dead? He has defrauded me
 4  6,2|          Hotel de Chalusse as your brother's daughter. She is known
 5  6,2|            blows, and her son, her brother, Marguerite, Pascal Ferailleur,
 6  6,3|        young man was beloved by my brother's daughter - I did not know - " ~
 7  6,3|            d'Argeles to accept her brother's estate and share it with
 8  6,4|            take possession of your brother's estate." ~Madame d'Argeles
 9  6,4|       hands were still wet with my brother's blood. Ah! chastisement
10  6,4|            and he was afraid of my brother. But I took a solemn oath
11  6,4|         has not ceased to watch my brother. I am sure of that, my presentiments
12  6,4|           claimed possession of my brother's fortune - my husband would
13  6,5|            and the happiness of my brother's child to my son. I see
14  6,5|          she still ignorant of her brother's death and the complications
15  7,4|           uncle's, of course! Your brother's, the Count de Chalusse." ~
16  7,5|         placed in possession of my brother's estate; but neither you
17  7,6|           known your claim to your brother's estate." ~"No." ~"Ah!
18  7,7|      thought that he would lose my brother's millions crazed him. Oh!
19  8,3|      bestowed upon her by a sailor brother. ~Crimson with anger to
20  8,5|        more than a child, when the brother of her employer insulted
21 12,2|         mistress of her employer's brother; but she scornfully repulsed
22 15,1|          herself and me. As for my brother he was too much engrossed
23 15,1|           the family fortune to my brother, so that he might uphold
24 15,2|       spacious gallery in which my brother practised fencing and pistol
25 15,2|       round in a fright and saw my brother standing on the threshold.
26 15,2|           two men - my lover or my brother - would not leave that room
27 15,2|           at first. But at last my brother drew two swords from their
28 15,2|          on the floor near him, my brother struck him in the face with
29 15,2|       sword, and springing upon my brother, disarmed him, and wounded
30 15,2|            lover's hands. I saw my brother stagger, beat the air wildly
31 15,2|          my house,' said he. 'Your brother is dead!' Almighty God!
32 15,2|           throwing himself upon my brother before he was on guard,
33 15,2|          playing. 'When I saw your brother fall,' he continued, 'I
34 15,3|              the corpse of my only brother." ~M. Wilkie was actually
35 15,4|          bade me, and read that my brother had not been killed, that
36 15,4|            change of name. ~"'Your brother, d - n him,' he said, one
37 15,4|           inconceivable fear of my brother. It was this dread that
38 15,4|        lying unconscious beside my brother's lifeless form, I might
39 15,4|            person on account of my brother. At last the hour of my
40 15,6|         thousand francs a year. My brother inherited the whole property,
41 15,6|           Madame d'Argeles. "As my brother was firmly resolved to deprive
42 18,2|   audacious if I had a father or a brother to resent your insults?" ~
43 20,2|        friends and associates, his brother advocates and the magistrates