Chapter

 1     XXXI|        overheard by Balstain, the innkeeper, who had learned, during
 2     XXXI|           room.~ ~The wife of the innkeeper was there alone.~ ~“Where
 3     XXXI|        gold.~ ~“But,” pleaded the innkeeper’s wife, still on her knees
 4     XXXI| remembered the gendarmes that the innkeeper’s wife had warned him against,
 5     XXXI|          neighborhood. A rascally innkeeper has crossed the frontier
 6     XXXI|        impostor!” vociferated the innkeeper; “you lie!”~ ~The soldiers
 7     XXXI|            he is mad!”~ ~Then the innkeeper changed his tactics.~ ~“
 8     XXXV|           awaited them there. The innkeeper informed them of the bloody
 9     XXXV|         frontier to-night?”~ ~The innkeeper replied that he would do
10    XXXVI|          at all. See, here is the innkeeper; you are Monsieur Dubois,
11     XLII|         Balstain, the Piedmontese innkeeper, Chupin left Montaignac
12    XLIII|           I know that my rascally innkeeper over there has abandoned
13     XLVI|          with my fingers!”~ ~“The innkeeper!” groaned the wounded man,