Chapter

 1  2,1|   Madame cried and went on like mad; but, pshaw! when the master
 2  5,6|      him, and that he was going mad. "I knew that I belonged
 3  9,1|     their possessors?" They are mad," she thought, "or else
 4 11,3|         are enough to drive one mad!" And deeming this a sufficient
 5 12,4|   seemed to stupefy him. "I was mad, raving mad!" he muttered. "
 6 12,4|         him. "I was mad, raving mad!" he muttered. "The fraud
 7 14,2|        inquire if you have gone mad?" ~"Viscount!" ~"I can find
 8 15,2|         felt as if I were going mad. 'And you!' I exclaimed, '
 9 15,6|  contempt. "I think you must be mad," she remarked coldly. And
10 17,1|        surprise. "Have you gone mad, Victor?" he inquired at
11 17,1|          he inquired at last. ~"Mad! I? - not at all; I'm only
12 19,3|          Then why - - " ~"I was mad, Marguerite, my only love,
13 19,3| Marguerite, my only love, I was mad! But who would not have