Chapter

 1  2,3|  unfortunately. And, besides, pray tell me where the disgrace
 2  2,3|     do you call noble ladies, pray? The brainless fools who
 3  3,3|     won't be pleased." ~"Who, pray?" ~"Ninette Simplon." ~M.
 4  5,5|       the viscount; "and why, pray? Is it because I ask for
 5  7,3|      grieve me, upon my word! Pray get up. Some one is coming.
 6  7,4|       you have no profession. Pray Heaven that you may never
 7 12,2|    was her fault? No - I only pray God that you may never have
 8 13,3|         Yes, monsieur - - " ~"Pray be seated. I am just finishing
 9 13,4|       to be completed." ~"Oh! pray continue, Monsieur le Marquis,"
10 14,1|     air of profound secrecy: "Pray don't speak of it. A shocking
11 14,3|    Wilkie, despondently; "but pray advise me. What do you think
12 16,2|       more terrible." ~"What, pray? Upon my word! you frighten
13 16,3|                            3~"Pray tell me, my dear marquis,"
14 16,3| coward? And at what a moment, pray? Why, on the very eve of
15 17,2|       Since that is the case, pray take a seat, and tell me
16 17,4|       if she has the receipt, pray send it to me through the
17 19,5|    and prayed. I did weep and pray; but I also struggled and
18 20,3|  wounds you, my dear friends. Pray, don't pretend to be so