Chapter

 1  3,3|     wife has no dowry save her black eyes - but they are certainly
 2  5,3|      gentleman, clad in solemn black with a white necktie, presented
 3  8,3|      arrayed himself in severe black, such as is appropriate
 4  8,4|       I need, madame." ~"What! black dresses?" ~"I seldom wear
 5  8,4|       seldom wear anything but black." ~Evidently her hostess
 6  9,5|       where she purchased some black ribbon and a few other trifles.
 7 10,4|    pair of checked trousers, a black blouse, and a glazed cap.
 8 11,1|    floor was covered with that black and glutinous coal-dust
 9 11,1|    comb for weeks; and her big black eyes, which gleamed with
10 13,1|        tint. Her hair had been black, like Marguerite's, and
11 13,1|         like Marguerite's, and black it had remained until she
12 13,2| sensual lips. He was clad in a black frock-coat, buttoned tight
13 13,3|   arrayed himself in a suit of black, which was neither too elegant
14 14,4|   behind a lackey attired in a black dress-coat, and as serious
15 14,4|        when the man clothed in black opened the door and announced,
16 14,5|   haggard-faced woman, clad in black, no one would have recognized
17 16,1|     was irreproachably clad in black, with a white cambric tie
18 17,4|       the counter, between her black cat - her latest idol -
19 17,4|        and a young man clad in black, with a smooth shaven face,
20 18,2|  beautiful eyes, such glorious black hair, such smiling lips,
21 19,1|        and one of his eyes was black and swollen; nevertheless
22 20,2|       in a handsome, bran-new, black dress-suit. ~The marquis