Chapter

 1        I|        in question, with a young girl of dazzling beauty leaning
 2       II|         strange avowal the young girl turned pale and recoiled
 3       II|        of all obligation.”~ ~The girl sadly shook her head.~ ~“
 4       II|          implacable. Unfortunate girl! does she not understand
 5       II|        blushed slightly, and the girl half turned away, crimsoning
 6      III|       good bouillon for the sick girl.”~ ~This explanation changed
 7       IV|      chance of seeing this young girl whose beauty had made such
 8        V|      from the guillotine a young girl named Victoire-Laure d’Alleu,
 9        V|      upon the pure and beautiful girl whom he loved with all the
10        V|     kissing Marie-Anne, drew the girl toward her.~ ~“What has
11        V|       sorrowful resignation, the girl motioned her to look and
12        V|     insults to the father of the girl Maurice loved.~ ~But he
13        V|  timidity of the eyes of a young girl, met the gaze of an enemy
14        V|     Escorval turned to the young girl, a little surprised.~ ~“
15       VI|          s marriage with a young girl whose nobility of character
16       VI|     spoke the truth. The unhappy girl, crimson with happy blushes
17       IX|          calmness cost the young girl. He would have understood
18       XI|       would cost this pure young girl her reputation. Martial
19       XI|        are pitiless. He saw this girl, whom he looked so devotedly
20       XI|          power of this beautiful girl? It was both; and it would
21       XI|         endeavor to turn a young girl from her duty, which is
22     XIII|       innocent and artless young girl possessed the parched, hollow
23     XIII|          to the letter the young girl held in her hand, and added:~ ~“
24     XIII|       that she murmured:~ ~“Poor girl! What will become of her?
25     XIII|  hereafter, only a poor~ peasant girl, as her mother was before
26     XIII|         drawing-room.~ ~The poor girl was paler than usual; but
27     XIII|    impertinent gallantry.~ ~This girl who had just emerged from
28      XIV|      unworthy motives in a young girl whose eyes were so pure,
29     XVII|        her.~ ~This smiling young girl, who seemed such an artless
30     XVII|         enough to change all the girl’s intentions.~ ~She had
31    XVIII|      which she will lose a young girl’s most precious possession—
32      XIX|          the dupe of a shameless girl?” he thought.~ ~He was so
33      XIX|         penchant for that little girl?”~ ~Martial did not reply.
34      XIX|      that he was at that “little girl’s” mercy. Each glance of
35      XXI|          I,” responded the young girl, removing the large hat
36     XXII|        not the place for a young girl.”~ ~“For an honest young
37     XXII|              For an honest young girl, you should say,” replied
38     XXIV|          indeed believe the poor girl dead, to see her lying there
39      XXV|        to induce the unfortunate girl to remain.~ ~But the fact
40      XXV|       imprisonment of this young girl would be impolitic, that
41   XXVIII| Marie-Anne,” said he.~ ~The poor girl shuddered at the thought
42   XXVIII|            It seemed to the poor girl that he was reproaching
43   XXVIII|         noble peasant handed the girl the tiny scrap of paper
44     XXIX|        said to myself: ‘The poor girl must be terribly anxious.
45     XXIX|       surrounded the brave young girl. They wished to know what
46     XXIX|          the meaning of the poor girl’s gesture.~ ~“Oh! I comprehend
47     XXIX|        lips.~ ~“I am only a poor girl, Monsieur le Marquis,” she
48     XXIX|          doubted it.”~ ~The poor girl bowed her head, crimsoning
49     XXIX|          that which a pure young girl should play.”~ ~It was the
50     XXIX|    purple with anger.~ ~“Zounds! girl! I advise you to bridle
51     XXIX|         statue.~ ~“Come, my good girl,” said he, “give me the
52     XXIX|          no longer said “my good girl”—“you can utilize your document.”~ ~
53   XXXIII|          one woman, a fair young girl, whose heart had not been
54   XXXIII|      arrogance of that Lacheneur girl, and the frightful brutality
55    XXXVI| Marie-Anne utter a word.~ ~“Poor girl!” she sighed; “poor, wretched
56    XXXVI|          sighed; “poor, wretched girl!”~ ~It was of herself that
57    XXXVI|        troubled conscience. Poor girl! she was suffering an agony
58  XXXVIII|          the father of the young girl whom I wedded to-day.”~ ~“
59      XLI|     windows.~ ~They saw the poor girl pay the driver, and enter
60     XLII|         word, “madame.” The poor girl was instantly dismissed,
61    XLIII|    people, gravely.~ ~“An honest girl would have had no such luck
62    XLIII|  unworthiness of the unfortunate girl whom she regarded as her
63     XLIV|  self-respect of the unfortunate girl who had confided in him.~ ~
64     XLIV|            murmured the wretched girl; “my brother is lost. Nothing
65     XLVI|       the presence of this young girl who once had been her friend,
66    XLVII|         and approaching the poor girl, he took her hand.~ ~It
67    XLVII|       allow the body of the poor girl to remain here upon the
68    XLVII|     pressed a kiss upon the dead girl’s brow, and left the room.~ ~“
69   XLVIII|       could not be feigned. Poor girl! she is my wife, after all.
70     LIII|          bedside of the murdered girl, and his heart overflowed
71      LIV|   effacing the image of the fair girl who had won his youthful
72      LIV|       ever since she was a young girl, and which accompanied her