Chapter

1       XI|   paces, M. Lacheneur, with folded arms, confronted Maurice.~ ~“
2     XIII|     de Courtornieu suddenly folded up the letter.~ ~“You have
3      XVI|  baron, still standing with folded arms, had witnessed this
4    XXXIV| Jean drew from his pocket a folded letter.~ ~“I am to give
5    XXXIX|   before him, and with arms folded tightly across her breast,
6     XLVI|   and drew from her bosom a folded paper.~ ~“I am not the mistress
7       LV|   wonted apparel, her hands folded upon her breast, she seemed
8       LV|    the man to sit down with folded hands and brood over the
9       LV| Martial de Sairmeuse.”~ ~He folded this letter with a feverish