Chapter

 1 1 | things, they could not help looking about for some traces of
 2 4 |     is it indeed," he said, looking at the inscription on the
 3 4 | thank me for it. This daily looking back on the only happy moments
 4 4 | eyes for the last time, and looking at himself in the glass, "
 5 6 |  the arm. ~"What?" he said, looking at me as if he did not recognise
 6 7 |   shopmen stood at the door looking after his elegant customer'
 7 7 |   the whole shop, and I was looking about to see what sweets
 8 8 |     my place in the stalls, looking hastily around to see what
 9 8 |     in the opposite box; on looking, I saw a woman with whom
10 8 |   to ask her, "Whom are you looking at?" ~"Marguerite Gautier." ~"
11 8 |  did notice she hasn't been looking so gay lately." ~"Hush,"
12 9 | beautiful eyes seemed to be looking back in memory, but she
13 9 |    lay on the mantel-piece, looking at it with covetous eyes. ~"
14 11|  her coupe', as if she were looking for some one. The carriage
15 13|    taking both my hands and looking at me with a charming smile
16 15| room. Prudence was standing looking around the place; Marguerite,
17 15| received your letter. I was looking forward to seeing you at
18 21|  will come back?" she said, looking at me with haggard eyes. ~"
19 23|     noticed this fact, when looking around me, I saw Marguerite
20 23|     Where?" asked Prudence, looking at me and seeming to ask
21 24|     on the side of the bed, looking at the pillow which kept
22 25|    and who has the right of looking forward to a happy future,
23 26|   pen. Julie Duprat, who is looking after me, lets me write