Chapter

 1  5,3|    discover this. He hastily slipped five hundred francs into
 2  6,3|     scoundrel. It was he who slipped the cards which made M.
 3 10,1|    he did not even smile; he slipped the money carelessly into
 4 10,3|     he folded the letter and slipped it into an envelope with
 5 10,6|    and espying a dark corner slipped into it. "That fool in the
 6 11,3| Chupin, and Florent had just slipped the letter into his pocket,
 7 13,7|     certain that he had just slipped round M. de Valorsay's neck
 8 13,8|    was signed, he carelessly slipped the money into a drawer
 9 14,1|     had believed his own had slipped, perhaps for ever, from
10 18,4|     the cigar he was holding slipped from his fingers. He had