Chapter

1       II|      Mademoiselle Armande was sick unto death. I felt this
2      III|       alms in the name of her sick daughter. I had no money,
3      III|       a good bouillon for the sick girl.”~ ~This explanation
4     XXIV|       no one should enter the sick lady’s room.”~ ~Maurice
5    XXXVI|      on foot accompanied by a sick wife. He congratulated himself
6    XXXVI|      deal of exercise for the sick lady—I will do this before
7      XLI|      not wish to reply to the sick man’s questions, it was
8     XLII|    delicate attentions upon a sick father. It was impossible
9     XLIV| bringing an arm-chair for the sick man, the abbe’s box of medicine,