Chapter

1     XVII|      subjugated, and did not serve to divert his daughter’s
2     XXII|    which they had lighted to serve as torches.~ ~Prayers and
3    XXIII|   Your duty, Monsieur, is to serve Marie-Anne. Go at once,
4    XXVII|  damp that it would not even serve as an arsenal for an artillery
5     XXXI|      one of the vineyards to serve as a staff, and dragged
6     XLII|        He is a man who would serve your purpose,” the voice
7     XLII| thought you would be glad to serve me, because I hate the Sairmeuse.”~ ~