Chapter

 1 1|  paragraph: ~ "Yesterday, at four o'clock, a young woman threw
 2 1|     on to the story of those four lads of La Rochelle, she
 3 2| pensioned with an annuity of four hundred francs, spoke to
 4 2|    can grow to be within the four walls of a garret! The soul
 5 2|     it, from which she shook four or five drops of some brown
 6 2|  money; I only knew that the four hundred and fifty francs
 7 2|      I said. ~" 'Haven't you four hundred and fifty francs?' ~" '
 8 3|       Oh yes! We have three, four, or five millions, I believe.
 9 3|  back again when he wakes at four. I am mistress of the house
10 3|   now, and I must be back by four o'clock. George must hurry
11 3|    in the full light of day. Four doctors stood round him,
12 3|    back to his armchair. The four doctors very soon came out
13 3|    the road; it was drawn by four horses, and there were two
14 3|     for some time after. The four onlookers at this strange