Chapter

 1       XI|       money?”~ ~“Zounds! I have ears.”~ ~“Ah, well! my poor boy,
 2       XV|    which Chupin poured into his ears.~ ~The suspicions which
 3      XVI|  Escorval could not believe his ears. “Pedler?” he repeated.~ ~“
 4     XVII|   reports which had reached her ears, of Martial’s frequent visits
 5     XXII| prophecy again resounded in his ears.~ ~“So I warned my friends,
 6     XXIV|         attic. I have excellent ears. Thirdly, I arranged it
 7      XXX|       could not believe his own ears.~ ~“I cannot be awake; I
 8      XXX|       to dread from the keenest ears, now made preparations to
 9     XXXI|       distinctly on Lacheneur’s ears.~ ~It said:~ ~“This is to
10      XLV|      had no significance in the ears of Blanche.~ ~Ah! had she
11     XLVI|        a strange ringing in her ears, a cold sweat started from
12      LIV|         have been torn from the ears of Mme. Blanche had it not