Chapter

 1 3 |       of the fact. There was a sound of loud laughter; the auctioneers
 2 6 |        against a stone. At the sound Armand recoiled, as at an
 3 7 |     and again disturbed by the sound of a passing vehicle. ~"
 4 7 |     the rustle of dresses, the sound of voices, on the staircase.
 5 8 |    talk with the duke. ~It may sound childish to tell you all
 6 8 |        to think. ~We heard the sound of a piano. Prudence rang.
 7 22|      waited a little. Only the sound of the bell troubled the
 8 22| sleeping over her work. At the sound of the door, she awoke and
 9 22|     door, trying to discover a sound, a movement. Nothing. The
10 25|    light sleep which the least sound banishes. ~This is what