Chapter

 1 1|     out of the door into the street, he ran up against three
 2 1|   insults, as the light of a street lamp, flickering in the
 3 2|     the feeble lights of the street lamps sent up yellow gleams
 4 2| through the fog, and in each street dimly outlined the undulations
 5 2|      Paris, and saw that the street was a blind alley and but
 6 2|     woman about to cross the street, a commissionaire held an
 7 2|    through the hole into the street; but finding insuperable
 8 2|    the court, and gained the street in three bounds, without
 9 2|    One kind openly walks the street in rags, an unconscious
10 2|          By the light of the street lamp I thought I saw tears
11 2|   does not drive us into the street nor into the prison of Sainte-Pelagie;
12 2|    him at the corner of some street, in the midst of your mirth.