Chapter

 1       II|          disquietude.~ ~Only the evening before, he had thought himself
 2       II|        someone came after me one evening to tell me that Mademoiselle
 3       II|        master was to return that evening.~ ~“At last I ventured.
 4       II|         porringer of soup in the evening, and for the night a bundle
 5       II|        your heart, Maurice; this evening I shall know it certainly.”~ ~
 6      III|       nothing since the previous evening.~ ~The sudden arrival of
 7       IV|        And when?”~ ~“On the same evening that she gave me the eighty
 8        V|        hours.~ ~And when, in the evening, they sat beside the fire
 9        V|         father’s wishes.~ ~“This evening,” she had said, “I shall
10       VI|        each other. And even this evening there is to be a banquet
11      VII|    impossible to satisfy.~ ~That evening, after a grand banquet at
12     VIII|        upon us both.”~ ~But this evening he was not waiting for a
13     VIII| writing-desk.~ ~Never until this evening had Martial supposed he
14     VIII|   Chanlouineau himself only last evening. He was wild with delight. ‘
15       IX|       Lacheneur on the preceding evening, he arrived at the conclusion
16       IX|        to which I consented last evening, I might, perhaps, have
17        X|      Marquis de Courtornieu, the evening before, the duke had gone
18        X|     calculation made for us last evening by the Chevalier de la Livandiere?”~ ~“
19       XI|   Sairmeuse were broken off last evening at the house of the abbe.”~ ~
20       XI|         all that I suffered last evening in the little drawing-room
21       XI|     place at the presbytery last evening.”~ ~And without waiting
22     XVII|             She learned this one evening, when a laughing remark
23     XVII|         So it happened that, one evening, when he was quite sure
24      XIX|     hamlet to hamlet, and in the evening, as soon as dinner was over,
25       XX|        am expecting Blanche this evening. She was to leave Courtornieu
26     XXII|    hunting, he went to bed every evening as soon as supper was over.~ ~
27     XXIV|          during this unfortunate evening.~ ~But this recital, instead
28     XXIV|          to what has passed this evening. Everyone must be led to
29     XXIV|          not left the house this evening.”~ ~He paused, trying to
30     XXIV|     unfortunate outbreak of this evening,” he replied, “the baron
31     XXIV|        nor concealed anyone this evening?”~ ~“No one.”~ ~“It will
32     XXIV|         have you been doing this evening?”~ ~The young man hesitated
33     XXIV|       head outside the door this evening.”~ ~“Hum! that must be proved.
34     XXIV|      fool that commanded us this evening thought we were fighting.
35    XXVII|   declare upon oath that, on the evening of the fourth of February,
36   XXVIII|         Escorval, on that Sunday evening, which you must remember,
37     XXXI|         walked on, and that same evening, after nine hours of travelling
38    XXXII|         A dozen times during the evening he called his guards, under
39    XXXII|           The drums beat for the evening roll-call, then for the
40   XXXIII|          victim.~ ~And that same evening the people everywhere were
41     XXXV|        not be in Piedmont before evening?”~ ~“Yes!” exclaimed the
42    XXXVI|             It was not until the evening of the third day that they
43    XXXVI|        as witnesses.~ ~That same evening the mules were sent back
44   XXXVII|          medicine-chest.~ ~“This evening,” said he, “I will obtain
45   XXXVII|        days had passed, when one evening—it was the 17th of April—
46  XXXVIII|        pass the night? He was in evening dress and bareheaded; he
47  XXXVIII|          of his own room.~ ~That evening he sent two letters to Sairmeuse.
48    XXXIX|       father, to enter.~ ~In the evening, about eight o’clock, they
49       XL|   generous to have reflected the evening before and not the next
50      XLI|   Poignot’s farm-house that same evening.~ ~It had not been three
51      XLI|        the strange events of the evening to his father’s guests.~ ~“
52      XLI|         afternoon.”~ ~So, before evening, all the legal requirements
53      XLI|          his return.~ ~That very evening Marie-Anne heard someone
54     XLII|       goes out, and never in the evening.”~ ~He paused and for more
55     XLIV|          to remain with her that evening, at least, and share her
56     XLIV|      gloomy presentiments.~ ~One evening, while she was preparing
57     XLIV|         for his coming to-morrow evening. One of the Poignot boys
58      XLV|   humility, he admitted that the evening before he had relaxed his
59     XLVI|      think I did not suffer that evening when you sent your brother
60     XLVI|        whom you are waiting this evening? Is it for Chanlouineau
61    XLVII|          distance; and this very evening I was coming to say to her: ‘
62    XLVII|      room with two beds.~ ~“That evening, while we were undressing,
63    XLVII|         infamously poisoned last evening,” replied the abbe, sadly.~ ~
64   XLVIII|       trunks, perhaps, that very evening, had she seen the glance
65        L| betraying us,” she remarked, one evening.~ ~“Ah! my terror is beyond
66        L|         table by the fire in the evening, had long been the ambition
67        L|         the Borderie on the very evening that the crime was committed?
68        L|       victim’s threats that same evening.~ ~Overcome with fatigue,
69        L|     absurd weakness.”~ ~But when evening came all her brave resolution
70        L|         the rest.~ ~Speaking one evening of Marie-Anne’s death, Martial
71       LI|      began to rave and howl this evening, I felt as if I should go
72      LII|       streets from morning until evening, inquiring everywhere and
73      LII|   tobacco and vile brandy.~ ~One evening, while a grand entertainment
74     LIII|      more heavily than usual one evening, had quarrelled with his
75     LIII|          going, but, on the very evening of his arrival, he learned
76      LIV|         Two thousand francs this evening, or I will tell the duke
77      LIV|   February, Shrove Sunday.~ ~The evening before the Widow Chupin,
78      LIV|          to the Poivriere Sunday evening at eleven o’clock.~ ~On
79      LIV|          o’clock.~ ~On that same evening Jean was to meet his accomplices
80      LIV|     submit, and on the appointed evening she furtively left the house,
81       LV|        after to-morrow, but this evening. My fortune~ ~and my life