Chapter

 1 1|      after the wine, I wish to hold high festival to Priapus,
 2 1|    that, for a journalist! But hold your tongue, we are going
 3 1|    extreme of the moral scale, hold property in equal horror." ~"
 4 1|        in July?" ~"No." ~"Then hold your tongue, you sceptic." ~"
 5 1|       love with you, you would hold sensible men in horror." ~"
 6 2|       language, the looks that hold more than all the wealth
 7 2|    marches. When the monster's hold on him is still uncertain,
 8 2|     and does not pay. I have a hold on him. He had better not
 9 2|    cold dampness that had laid hold upon me at the brink of
10 2| attaching to me. But Foedora's hold upon her victim was not
11 2|     Foedora's vanity had taken hold of me at last. I probed
12 3|      ear on one side, I should hold out the other to him! The
13 3|       soul to recollect and to hold fast a bliss that had been
14 3|      die, who seemed unable to hold out against a daily renewed
15 3|   dangerous madman. ~"Make him hold his tongue," the young man