Chapter

 1 4 |       was so anxious to see you to-day that I have not even gone
 2 4 |         had to forgive her, and to-day I feel unworthy of the forgiveness
 3 4 |  suffers." ~"You are right. But to-day I have too much need of
 4 9 |           You are not boring me to-day more than any other day.
 5 10|       to you one day, it is not to-day." ~"You will do better never
 6 10|       back; that when I met you to-day, after not having seen you
 7 10|          I didn't know you till to-day, and I am not responsible
 8 11|        I might come and see you to-day?" ~"Quite right. I had forgotten." ~
 9 11| somewhere else. I repeat to you to-day, for the last time, I don'
10 11|      something to see her about to-day, and I am bringing her an
11 12|        I make these reflections to-day. Now that all is irrevocably
12 14|            I should have called to-day to ask after you, but I
13 14|       if I retract my letter of to-day, I said to myself as I went
14 15|          If you had only met me to-day, you would be too delighted
15 20|     humbly ask your forgiveness to-day." ~My father, no doubt,
16 20|    think of what you are saying to-day by the time you are forty?
17 21|         family; wait till after to-day, and to-morrow go back to
18 21|         me: ~"If you call again to-day, wait for me till four.
19 21|        never saw her as she was to-day, and I am afraid she is
20 22|     question, "Isn't she coming to-day?" when I had said that Marguerite
21 22|       finish the whole business to-day, and was staying the night
22 23|       her any grudge. I met her to-day," I continued carelessly. ~"
23 23|          that after meeting you to-day, she came straight to tell
24 24|       come." ~"Shall you be out to-day?" ~"I shall be at home all
25 24|       not tell me those reasons to-day?" ~"Because they would not
26 25|        or omitting a syllable: ~To-day is the 15th December. I
27 25|          it were a confession. ~To-day I am ill; I may die of this
28 25|       That is what I ask myself to-day, as I lie ill in my bed,
29 26|    winter of ice on your chest. To-day I got up for a little while,
30 26|         can write to you, then, to-day. This letter is from your
31 26|      would they give, I wonder, to-day? ~We must have done something
32 26|       spat blood all the night. To-day I can not speak, I can scarcely
33 26|      What a sad day we have had to-day, poor M. Armand! This morning
34 26|           The burial took place to-day. Many of Marguerite's friends