Chapter

1 4 |      I regret my inability to calm your distress. If my society
2 6 |  frightfully pale, but seemed calm. He smiled and held out
3 7 |     hidden under the apparent calm of the invalid; but Armand,
4 11|        Come, come, madame, be calm," said Nanine; "your nerves
5 16|    Thus my life, generally so calm, assumed all at once an
6 16|    told me that only rest and calm could preserve her health,
7 23|       deceived by my exterior calm. He was well aware that,
8 24| martyrdom. The not disdainful calm, the not contemptuous dignity