Chapter

 1        I|    for himself, his wife, two sons—terrible youths, who, somehow,
 2      VII|   reassuring faces of his two sons.~ ~He came as an ambassador,
 3       XI|       you that Chupin and his sons are searching for you everywhere.
 4      XII|     accompanied by one of his sons.~ ~This old rascal had been
 5     XXXV|       assistance of his three sons, he now tills quite a large
 6     XLII|       usual, his wife and his sons generally attempted to obtain
 7     XLII|    paid him? No one knew. His sons believed he had buried it
 8     XLII|      safe in my own house. My sons abuse me when I have been
 9     XLIV|  display such audacity if all sons had my resolution. A scoundrel
10    XLVII|    mattress, and the wife and sons of the dead man, armed with
11    XLVII| murdered,” replied one of the sons.~ ~And brandishing his pick
12      LII|       must be one of Chupin’s sons,” faltered Blanche, at last.~ ~“
13     LIII|    attended them all—from the sons of Chupin, the miserable
14     LIII|       to be reconciled to the sons of the wretch who betrayed