Chapter

 1  3,1|      Not a word." ~ ~The baron sank on to the divan. "So the
 2  3,1|     heart!" ~ ~So speaking, he sank sobbing on to the divan
 3  3,4|        could not stand, and he sank on to a chair, murmuring: "
 4  4,1|   to-morrow, then!" ~The baron sank into an arm-chair, completely
 5  7,2|                    2~M. Wilkie sank into an arm-chair, considerably
 6  7,3|      arm-chair, into which she sank heavily. "Now she is going
 7  9,5|      will call monsieur." ~She sank on to a chair, for her limbs
 8 16,2|        Marguerite." ~M. Wilkie sank into his chair again, completely
 9 16,4| exhausted;" and so saying, she sank into an arm-chair. ~M. de
10 18,3| hastily left the room, and she sank back in her chair more dead
11 19,5|        Mademoiselle Marguerite sank half-fainting into an arm-chair. "