Chapter

 1  4,2|         me just now while I was listening to you. You promised to
 2  6,2|          with feverish anxiety, listening breathlessly to every sound
 3  7,7|     dozen times I surprised him listening eagerly, as if by dint of
 4  9,1|     francs in his pocket, stood listening with the air of a man who
 5 10,1|   staring with all her eyes and listening with all her ears. He perceived
 6 12,1|        had rent his mind, after listening to Madame Vantrasson's disparaging
 7 13,8|      you explain it to me? I am listening." ~ ~
 8 14,4|         that M. de Valorsay was listening with the closest attention. ~
 9 18,4| forgotten her; she was even now listening at the drawing-room door,
10 18,4|      his parent's guilt, and in listening to his entreaties. A secret
11 19,1|       she mistaken? No - for on listening she heard the cry resound