Chapter

 1        I|       vivacity.~ ~But to-day the usual animation was wanting.~ ~
 2        V|  sufficed to make him forget his usual deference to his father’
 3        V|        Escorval had regained his usual coolness.~ ~“Now, my dear
 4     XIII|         poor girl was paler than usual; but nothing in her manner
 5       XV|       air. He ate even more than usual; and his father noticed,
 6       XV|        drank much more wine than usual.~ ~He was very pale, his
 7     XVII|         did you not, aunt?”~ ~As usual, the impecunious relative
 8    XXIII|         cheek; but it was in his usual careless tone that he replied:~ ~“
 9    XXIII|           yes, Marquis. Ah! your usual discernment has failed you
10     XXIV|        through the court-yard as usual, they had driven through
11     XXVI|    comrades?” he exclaimed.~ ~As usual, the two men assented with
12    XXVII|         trifle more haughty than usual.~ ~“The session is open!”
13     XXIX|         rejoined Martial, in his usual indifferent tone; “the fact
14     XXXV|        no rough bits of hemp, as usual after a break; the surface
15  XXXVIII|       passion that he forgot his usual caution. By a violent effort
16     XLII|      When he had taken more than usual, his wife and his sons generally
17      XLV|     where he had taken more than usual, so that——~ ~He told this
18   XLVIII|      dined more sumptuously than usual. They had toasts and songs
19   XLVIII|         Medea away, then, at the usual hour, rang for her maid.~ ~
20        L|        her place at the table as usual,” had been the response
21     LIII|       drinking more heavily than usual one evening, had quarrelled
22      LIV| Croix-Rouge, where there was, as usual, a crowd of vehicles.~ ~