Chapter

 1 1|       left Brest. ~"Glory is a poor bargain; you buy it dear,
 2 1|     ugly women. What would the poor things be without it?" ~"
 3 2|      shall be the pride of our poor house Good-night,' he added. ~"
 4 2|        me, so sickly, shy, and poor. For her, who should take
 5 2|    love in us! But the artist, poor and proud, along with his
 6 2|       health, and besides, the poor can only take to their beds
 7 2|    plant-life in the gutters - poor weeds that a storm soon
 8 2|     the Piombi of Venice), the poor woman had never been able
 9 2|      she caressed my hair: ~" 'Poor Angel, how thou hast suffered!' ~"
10 2|        were themselves so very poor. Pauline, the charming child,
11 2|   purity. But let us leave the poor child to her own fate. Whatever
12 2|    that lay between us! Only a poor man knows what such a passion
13 2|       morning's breakfast. The poor child tried not to show
14 2|     wayward, capricious child. Poor little one! I wanted her
15 2|        Pauline because she was poor; and had not the wealthy
16 2|         and find some girl, as poor as you are, with a generous
17 2|     guessing the value of your poor five-franc pieces. I appreciate
18 3|       necessaries for so long, poor child! He doesn't annoy
19 3|    life - I am vergetating, my poor Jonathan.' Now, some of
20 3|    part of guardian angel to a poor nephew, for whose schooling
21 3|        cry so fearful that the poor professor was frightened
22 3|    done to be so rich?" asks a poor law-student, who cannot
23 3|         Oh, I ought to be very poor to-day. I have said, times
24 3| millions, I believe. If I were poor, I should perhaps desire
25 3|     can tell you all about it. Poor boy! how easy it is to delude
26 3|      to anything in the world. Poor love, you don't know that
27 3|        that would be wrong. My poor father! He would have me
28 3|    wish! Every desire of mine! Poor Pauline! " ~He took a pair
29 3|       leave me, go away!" ~The poor child went. ~"So!" cried
30 3|      see the cravatted swan, a poor native of Canada; he has
31 3|   lumbago and sciatic gout. We poor Parisians scarcely believe
32 3|         O Pauline!" he cried. "Poor child! there are gulfs that
33 3|        thoughts upon which we, poor women that we are, cannot
34 3|        it you will always find poor isolated beings, relegated
35 3|       or body, any helpless or poor man, is a pariah. He had
36 3|      you feel yourself to be a poor onlooker at a great banquet.
37 3|    elderly lady's companion, a poor old maid of noble family,
38 3|      afresh among the rocks. ~"Poor girl! unhappiness always
39 3|     again fit to kill himself. Poor gentleman, he coughs and
40 3|      him while he dresses; his poor body is as thin as a nail.
41 3|    Where did he catch it, now? Poor young man! And he is so