Chapter

 1        I|        perhaps, do us more harm than good. And, besides, what advice
 2       II|            to such a degree that his good fortune had become proverbial.
 3       II|       opinions he should have been a good master; he was, but no one
 4      III|           not likely to prove a very good husband.~ ~The young duchess
 5      III|          exasperated him.~ ~But “the good cause,” as he styled it,
 6      III|           fowl that she might make a good bouillon for the sick girl.”~ ~
 7        V|                 Ah! your words do me good, Monsieur,” said he. “Now,
 8        V|       eighteen, Madame; he possesses good health and an excellent
 9        V|      comfortable for others, will be good enough for me. I will raise
10       VI|              as beautiful as she was good. That she was the richest
11       VI|     faltering:~ ~“Thanks! you are so good! I love you! Oh, how happy
12       VI|            the best also. Ah! he has good blood in his veins; we may
13      VII|   compensation for his lost property—good! If he is not content, we
14      VII|         yield to the wishes of these good people. Follow me, Marquis!”~ ~
15      VII|             the future.~ ~“Ah! it is good to be in one’s own house!”
16        X|              this word.~ ~Had he not good reason to believe that sooner
17        X|           This would, moreover, be a good stroke of policy in the
18       XI|             universally practised in good society, and of which he
19       XI|            verge of frenzy. And what good would it have done for me
20       XI|               and hands clinched.~ ~“Good God!” he exclaimed; “prove
21      XII|      Marie-Anne does not bring him a good round sum as a dowry, he
22     XIII|              adulation, that all her good qualities had been blighted
23     XIII|             de Courtornieu had taken good care not to allude to the
24      XIV|        honesty and justice. Have the good sense to respect the consideration
25      XVI|           air of great cities is not good for the son of a peasant.
26      XVI|          appearance of sincerity and good faith that he resumed:~ ~“
27      XVI|             M. d’Escorval’s mind.~ ~“Good God!” he thought, “does
28      XVI|              but a few miles away; a good horse, a short gallop, and
29      XVI|             he murmured. “But I have good reason to distrust the disinterestedness
30     XVII|           that he would have given a good deal, even a third of his
31     XVII|           but M. de Courtornieu took good care not to speak of it
32     XVII|          crush you with her insolent good fortune—after she overwhelmed
33    XVIII|         nothing to his parents. What good would it do to trouble them?
34      XIX|            duke did not allow such a good resolution to grow cold.~ ~
35       XX|           life of happiness by doing good to those around them, and
36       XX|              without danger! We have good walls, strong gates, and
37    XXIII|       Sairmeuse were approaching.~ ~“Good God!” exclaimed Chanlouineau, “
38     XXIV|             loved them; they were so good! You would not leave their
39     XXIV|             Keep your eyes open, and good luck to you!”~ ~He added
40      XXV|         father has escaped! He had a good horse, and in two hours——”~ ~
41     XXVI|              thought his countenance good or bad, they said to the
42     XXVI|             seen Chanlouineau. Be of good cheer; he promises to save
43    XXVII|            having been paid for with good money and made fertile by
44    XXVII|            with these enemies of our good King and of our holy religion!
45    XXVII|             for their courage.~ ~The good man wept.~ ~Then the baron,
46   XXVIII|              her.”~ ~“Impossible, my good man,” said one of the officers; “
47     XXIX|             as a statue.~ ~“Come, my good girl,” said he, “give me
48     XXIX|  Mademoiselle”—he no longer said “my good girl”—“you can utilize your
49     XXIX|          that he was ready to risk a good deal to effect the prisoner’
50     XXIX|           the base of the tower.”~ ~“Good! And from the base of the
51      XXX|        soldier; “it ought to be very good, for it comes from the cuisine
52      XXX|          astonishment, exclaimed:~ ~“Good heavens! what are you doing?”~ ~
53     XXXI|            but it will not bring you good fortune—traitor!”~ ~But
54    XXXII|            of her visit.~ ~“Well, my good fellow—” began the marquis,
55     XXXV|              give you eighty feet of good strong rope. Then you will
56     XXXV|            sadly.~ ~“Come nearer, my good fellow; fear nothing!”~ ~
57    XXXVI|        extremely doubtful.~ ~By rare good fortune the mother of the
58    XXXVI|            proprietor proved to be a good, kind-hearted old woman,
59    XXXVI| insignificant, mediocre, unworthy.~ ~Good God! what if this comparison
60    XXXVI|             dead!~ ~But Maurice took good care to conceal this poignant
61    XXXVI|            What should he do?~ ~What good would denial do?~ ~He reflected
62    XXXVI|              occasion to recommend a good deal of exercise for the
63    XXXVI|             to frightful peril. What good would it do? Was not the
64   XXXVII|          insisted. “Farewell!”~ ~The good abbe was too hasty.~ ~Just
65  XXXVIII|                Yes, it is I. Light a good fire in the drawing-room
66  XXXVIII|              blaze.~ ~“It would be a good thing to sleep and forget
67  XXXVIII|             and he was eating with a good appetite, when suddenly:~ ~“
68       XL|             abominable, and you have good reason to bless the opportunity
69       XL|             he exclaimed; “that is a good idea! In the future I shall
70     XLII|              around him.~ ~“Well, my good Father Chupin, what sort
71     XLII|              Since I have served the good cause, at the peril of my
72     XLII|              father!” she faltered. “Good heavens! what has happened?”~ ~
73     XLII|           found her spy jubilant.~ ~“Good news!” he cried, as soon
74    XLIII|              of Mme. Blanche, he had good reason to be satisfied.~ ~“
75    XLIII|          rest! Strive to deserve the good place I am reserving for
76    XLIII|             of dignity, knowledge of good and evil, memory—he had
77     XLIV|          hesitate before attacking a good man if he was obliged to
78     XLIV|             the man lives.~ ~He took good care to make himself understood,
79      XLV|           without being observed.~ ~“Good heavens! Where are we going?”
80      XLV|            fire. Tell him to bring a good appetite.”~ ~“I will tell
81     XLVI|          innocent woman.~ ~The first good impulse of her life made
82     XLVI|        summon anyone; it would do no good. Remain; be calm, that I
83    XLVII|     Lacheneur bids the baron bring a good appetite.”~ ~“I shall have
84    XLVII|           Baron, Madame, and you, my good cure.”~ ~“All ready?” inquired
85    XLVII|          cost him his life. He is so good, so indulgent to the faults
86     XLIX|         young man had not wanted for good advice and kind friends.
87       LI|              recommending me to take good care of it. But it was not
88       LI|          flushed a little.~ ~“I love good Aunt Medea so much!” said
89      LII|             and more gloomy.~ ~“What good would it do?” he replied. “
90     LIII|            Her son Polyte—ah! such a good son! just eighteen years
91     LIII|       discovered a little house in a good situation for the business,
92      LIV|        parade their satisfaction and good fortune before the eyes
93       LV|            fortuitous circumstances, good or bad. He was a man of
94       LV|             this character.”~ ~“What good will it do? Lacheneur will
95       LV|            if necessary.~ ~“Well, my good man,” he remarked to Father
96       LV|            entreatingly. “You are so good; you are the first person
97       LV|            he coveted, Lecoq had the good taste, or perhaps the shrewdness,