Chapter

 1  2,1|    after asking Pascal for his card, opened a door and ushered
 2  2,3|      footman who had taken his card? These were questions which
 3  2,3| practicable? And would not his card betray him? Would it not
 4  2,3|    They have just given him my card," he thought. "I can remain
 5  3,1|        to make his escape? The card, bearing the name of Maumejan,
 6  4,1|          You haven't touched a card this morning, and I know
 7  5,1|      his mouth, and his racing card dangling from his button-hole,
 8  6,1|       M. Fortunat had left his card - that is to say, his address -
 9  6,5|        s ear, and handed her a card. She took it, glanced at
10  6,5|        harm, tried to take the card, which she still held in
11  7,1|        monsieur will leave his card " ~"Oh! that's quite unnecessary.
12  7,1|         inform her. Here is my card." ~The servant was hesitating,
13  7,1|        Take in the gentleman's card," he said, with an air of
14  7,2|     you, sir, who sent me this card?" she inquired. ~Greatly
15  7,6|   Argeles by a simple visiting card. But he had this advantage
16  7,7|        frighten me. Here is my card!" And actually, before he
17  7,7|        servant handed you that card he turned extremely pale.
18  7,7|     Why? Because he knew whose card it was. After you left the
19 13,1|  servant to whom he handed his card. "The baron is very busy,
20 13,2|        that I've not touched a card since the day before yesterday.
21 15,6|  Isidore Fortunat. I saved his card for you. Here it is." ~M.
22 17,2|       Ah! if he had only had a card from the prefecture of police
23 20,3|       assurance is the winning card in the game of life! ~