Chapter

 1      XII|      Duc de Sairmeuse, giving orders.~ ~Martial did not understand
 2       XV|      in fulfilling the cure’s orders. He took advantage of the
 3     XVII|      sworn that he was giving orders; he came and went, hurrying
 4    XXIII|       in every direction with orders to explore the villages,
 5     XXIV|    gardener to Sairmeuse with orders to obtain information without
 6     XXIV|  willing to obey the priest’s orders.~ ~Marie-Anne, as soon as
 7      XXV|   moving incessantly.~ ~“What orders are travelling through space?”
 8     XXVI| rapidity.~ ~They knew now the orders which had been forwarded
 9     XXVI|       from the citadel. These orders had been printed and affixed
10   XXVIII|      old soldier. “But I have orders to return for mademoiselle
11   XXVIII|       said, sadly. “I have my orders.”~ ~“Coming,” said Chanlouineau; “
12     XXXI|    soldiers, who had received orders to allow none of the conspirators
13  XXXVIII|      obey you, sir. I have my orders.”~ ~And addressing his men:~ ~“
14  XXXVIII|       course, in obedience to orders from the grand prevot, Monsieur
15    XXXIX|   soldiers to the Reche, with orders to conceal themselves in
16    XXXIX|  themselves in the grove—with orders to arrest these murderers
17      XLV|     the garden; but after the orders she had received the poor
18   XLVIII|     by Blanche, who had given orders, before going out, that
19       LI|      propriety of some of her orders.~ ~Once Mme. Blanche, on
20       LV|         but, as he gave me no orders to the contrary, you may