Chapter

 1        V|      libertine’s caprice should dare rest for an instant upon
 2     VIII|   father was so rich he did not dare to speak. Now that the old
 3       XI|         is hypocrisy enough. To dare to prate of reparation after
 4      XVI|        and then tell me, if you dare, that you believe these
 5      XXI|     upon these frail hopes, you dare to peril the lives of hundreds
 6     XXII|       he follow her? Oh, no; he dare not!”~ ~When the carriage
 7     XXII|          tear me from it if you dare!”~ ~They would certainly
 8    XXIII|         to you.”~ ~“Wretch! how dare you!”~ ~Chanlouineau sadly
 9     XXVI|        exclaimed Maurice, “they dare to condemn without investigating,
10    XXVII|       named Chanlouineau, but I dare not assert it on oath.”~ ~
11    XXVII|      with indignation, ready to dare anything for the sake of
12      XXX|         go out. Who, then, will dare suspect me of having any
13     XXXI|      you?” he demanded. “Do you dare to assert that you discovered
14    XXXIV|          Wretch!” said he, “how dare you insult the noblest and
15    XXXVI|         sake, for the sake of—I dare not write it; but you will
16    XXXIX|      after what he has done—you dare to defend him?”~ ~“I do
17     XLII|           What, Blanche, do you dare——”~ ~“I must!”~ ~“No, I
18      XLV|          And besides, who would dare to accuse her, Marquise
19     XLVI| understand you.”~ ~“Do you then dare to deny that you are not
20       LI|       cannot remain here—that I dare not—that I should die!”~ ~
21       LV|        he thought. “But will he dare to take any action in the