This is a list of all the questions and their associated study carrel identifiers. One can learn a lot of the "aboutness" of a text simply by reading the questions.
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31036 | And here shall I lament the Wickedness of Mankind, or only simply observe it to you? |
31036 | And what is this but a natural Affection, common to the Females of every other Species, who often make love to the Males? |
31036 | And what is this more than deceiving the Deceivers? |
31036 | But why should you apprehend any Disappointment, when every new Amour pleases them, and they all hanker after the Lovers and Husbands of other Women? |
31036 | Is this the Ravisher you are afraid of? |
31036 | It is moreover my Advice to you, to be liberal of your Promises; for what Injury can you receive by Promising? |
31036 | Or why with so much Art do you set your_ Tête_? |
31036 | T. Hanmer''s(?) |
31036 | What is harder than a Rock? |
31036 | Who hath not wept at the sad Story of_ Creüsa_? |
31036 | Why do you consult your Looking- Glass, in order to pursue the Mountain- Herds? |
31036 | Yet who has condemn''d or complain''d of them? |
31036 | _ Pasiphaë_, to what purpose are the brocaded Petticoats? |
31036 | _ Why, my Dear, will you spoil those lovely Eyes with Tears? |
31036 | and cried out,_ Why should that vixen please my Love? |
31036 | is this the Violence you complained of? |
31036 | or what is softer than Water? |
31036 | why dost thou indulge that Jade_ Harpalice_ by digging out the Eyes of thy Children? |
49621 | Agnes, my dear Agnes, do you not know the original of the above picture? 49621 And did you take the oath?" |
49621 | And is she dead? |
49621 | Aye; who knows indeed? |
49621 | But surely you are not now come back? |
49621 | But surely,cried she, starting up, and running into the next room to Fanny,"I should write a few lines of congratulation to the bride?" |
49621 | But what right have you to complain? |
49621 | But will you not allow it to shelter for one moment the wretched and the penitent? |
49621 | Can I? 49621 Do you not know me?" |
49621 | Fanny,said Agnes,"you say nothing of your husband?" |
49621 | I have seen you before, and very lately? |
49621 | I once lived with you; have you forgotten little William? 49621 Is miss Fitzhenry grown_ rich_ again?" |
49621 | Never, never,replied Agnes;--"yet who knows?" |
49621 | True, child,resumed the mother;"and what did it end in? |
49621 | What are the bells ringing for to- day? |
49621 | What does this change mean, my dear lady? |
49621 | What does this outrage mean, my lord? |
49621 | What, tired so soon? |
49621 | Who is that elegant, fashionable- looking man, my lord, in the lower box just opposite to us? |
49621 | You think it ca n''t be cured, then? |
49621 | --"And are you sorry to see me?" |
49621 | --"And as to saving the child,"cried the wife,"am I not a mother myself, and can I help feeling for a mother? |
49621 | --"Because Agnes Fitzhenry is a name which I have often heard toasted: she sings well, does she not?" |
49621 | --"But what then?" |
49621 | --"But you are not going so soon? |
49621 | --"Do you hope none from mine?" |
49621 | --"Then will you promise me, if I die, to be a mother to this child?" |
49621 | --"What scheme?" |
49621 | --"You know her then?" |
49621 | Added to these reasons, Mr. Seymour was a very vain man, and never acted in any way without saying to himself,"What will the world say?" |
49621 | But the means-- the means?" |
49621 | But were not these soothing reveries sometimes disturbed by the pangs of ill- requited love? |
49621 | Do I not owe all I have to you? |
49621 | Happy would it have been for Agnes, had she adhered to this resolution; but vanity and self- confidence again interfered:--"What have I to fear?" |
49621 | Miss Fitzhenry, do you not know me?" |
49621 | To this what can the world say, but that you are a just judge? |
49621 | What will difficulties and mortifications be to her? |
49621 | What would the world say?" |
49621 | When he did so, he was surprised at the agitation of her manner.--"What, I suppose you thought they were coming after you?" |
49621 | and leave your own father, Edward?" |
49621 | are you there? |
49621 | asked his agitated parent.--"Look at me,--I am your father;--but I suppose, your mother, as well she might, taught you to hate me?" |
49621 | asked the cottager.--"Hear whom?" |
49621 | but----"--"But unhappy, I suppose?" |
49621 | can I?" |
49621 | continued he, taking Agnes by the arm, and leading her gently forward.--"And you loved her very tenderly, I suppose?" |
49621 | could she, retracting her pretensions to penetration, believe she had put herself in the power of a designing libertine? |
49621 | cried Agnes, her whole frame trembling with agitation.--"What could I do?" |
49621 | cried Agnes, rising from her unfinished meal:"well married, I hope?" |
49621 | cried Mr. Seymour:"Why thus exult over the fallen?" |
49621 | cried the other;--"a favourite mistress, I suppose?" |
49621 | do you see them? |
49621 | exclaimed Agnes, withdrawing from his embrace;"can not the marriage take place to- morrow?" |
49621 | exclaimed she,"can that affectionate father, who has till now anticipated my wishes, disappoint me in the wish nearest to my heart?" |
49621 | have you then taken an oath never to be mine?" |
49621 | he is--"--"Do you think he would forgive me?" |
49621 | is this possible?" |
49621 | pray what did you say, sir?" |
49621 | replied one of the men;"and what then, child? |
49621 | said the half- distracted Agnes;"you will not leave me to shame as well as misery?" |
49621 | she exclaimed in a faltering voice;"and whose child is that?" |
49621 | she is going to leave us again; what shall we do without her?" |
49621 | then you do allow her to be fallen?" |
49621 | who are you?" |
49621 | wilt thou not pardon me if I seek a refuge from my suffering in the grave?" |
49621 | would you forsake your child?" |
49621 | you have worked too much:--Had you no_ friends_, my child?" |
49621 | you will not leave me, will you?" |
3733 | A divorce? |
3733 | A gaming debt? |
3733 | A good shot? |
3733 | About what? |
3733 | Ah, are the apartments not rented? |
3733 | Ah, my dear fellow, how are you? |
3733 | Ah, where does he live? |
3733 | Ah-- and-- he told you nothing? |
3733 | Am I afraid? |
3733 | And our-- our article? |
3733 | Another glass of beer? |
3733 | Are you a good swordsman? |
3733 | Are you calm? |
3733 | Are you from the provinces? |
3733 | Are you in mourning? |
3733 | Are you not jesting? |
3733 | At the same time? |
3733 | Boisrenard? |
3733 | Box 17? |
3733 | But what can I do? |
3733 | Dear sir and friend: You told me, did you not, that I could count upon you at any time? 3733 Did it affect her?" |
3733 | Do you know what he was worth? |
3733 | Do you remember the first article we wrote on''Souvenirs of a Soldier in Africa''? 3733 Do you remember what I said to you a while since?" |
3733 | Do you remember what you promised me here the night of the fete? |
3733 | From whom? |
3733 | Had he other relatives? |
3733 | Have you a good box? |
3733 | Have you eaten and drunk something? |
3733 | Have you seen everything? 3733 Have you the courage to brave your father and mother for my sake?" |
3733 | How do you like your new life? |
3733 | How they insulted me? |
3733 | How? |
3733 | How? |
3733 | I can not work without smoking,she said;"what are you going to say?" |
3733 | I? 3733 I? |
3733 | I? |
3733 | If I should dare, what would she do? |
3733 | In about ten days? |
3733 | Indeed? |
3733 | Is it a declaration-- seriously? |
3733 | Is it large? |
3733 | Is it not fine? 3733 Is it you, Suzanne?" |
3733 | Is she like the Countess? |
3733 | Lost, how? |
3733 | May I speak freely? |
3733 | No, why? |
3733 | No-- why? |
3733 | No; what? |
3733 | Patte Blanche? 3733 Relative to what?" |
3733 | Shall I buy you some trinket? |
3733 | Shall I lend you some? |
3733 | Shall we go at once? |
3733 | Shall we walk along together? |
3733 | So soon? |
3733 | Then you know something about agriculture? |
3733 | To see you die? 3733 Truly?" |
3733 | Truly? |
3733 | Very well, will you accompany me to the''Vie Francaise''where I have some proofs to correct; and afterward take a drink with me? |
3733 | Very well; how are you? |
3733 | Was Vaudrec very rich? |
3733 | We are friends and allies, are we not? 3733 Well, will you promise me one thing?" |
3733 | Well? |
3733 | Well? |
3733 | What are you doing here? |
3733 | What are you doing in Paris? |
3733 | What are you to him? |
3733 | What can I do for you? |
3733 | What can we do? |
3733 | What do you want, Madame? |
3733 | What does that mean? |
3733 | What good wind blows you here? |
3733 | What is your object? |
3733 | What made you rise so early? |
3733 | What shall I do to- day? |
3733 | What shall we do? |
3733 | What should I do? 3733 What,"he asked,"is she married? |
3733 | What? |
3733 | When shall I see you again? |
3733 | Where are we? |
3733 | Where are we? |
3733 | Where can we meet again? |
3733 | Where shall we go? |
3733 | Where? |
3733 | Who? |
3733 | Why do you call me by that name? |
3733 | Why not, then? |
3733 | Why not? 3733 Why not?" |
3733 | Why not? |
3733 | Why not? |
3733 | Why, no; what is it? 3733 Why? |
3733 | Why? 3733 Why?" |
3733 | Why? |
3733 | Why? |
3733 | Will that nephew be his heir? |
3733 | Will you please take a seat? |
3733 | Will you show me to it, if you please? |
3733 | Would you like to stroll down to the Seine? |
3733 | Yes, yes, why should I not forgive you, loving you as I do? |
3733 | Yes; have you, Bel- Ami? |
3733 | Yes; what is it? |
3733 | Yes; why? |
3733 | You did? |
3733 | You have faith in me? |
3733 | You have no dress suit? 3733 You?" |
3733 | Your mamma? 3733 Your parents live near Rouen, do they not?" |
3733 | A man''s angry voice cried:"What is the brat howling about?" |
3733 | A voice broke the silence-- a voice which came from afar:"Are you ready, sirs?" |
3733 | After a short silence, she asked:"Have you been in Paris a long time?" |
3733 | After several moments of silence Duroy asked:"Will it be some time before you return to Paris?" |
3733 | After the man had disappeared, Du Roy asked, hoping for another place of meeting than La Trinite:"Where shall I see you to- morrow?" |
3733 | And did you, sir, enter this church from curiosity?" |
3733 | And he asked:"How did you make Forestier''s acquaintance?" |
3733 | And here I am; where shall we go?" |
3733 | And how are you?" |
3733 | And now that I have explained, shall we be friends?" |
3733 | And turning to Madeleine she added:"Will you permit me to call him Bel- Ami?" |
3733 | And who knows? |
3733 | Are you displeased?" |
3733 | Are you mad?" |
3733 | As Georges remained silent, his wife, who divined his thoughts, asked in her soft voice:"Of what are you thinking? |
3733 | As Saint- Potin entered, Duroy asked him:"Have you seen the paragraph in''La Plume''?" |
3733 | As he took his leave, he asked again:"Are we friends-- is it settled?" |
3733 | As they disappeared, Forestier laughed and said:"Tell, me, old man, did you know that you had a charm for the weaker sex? |
3733 | Both the old man and his wife were struck dumb with astonishment; the latter recovered her self- possession first and asked:"Is it you, son?" |
3733 | But how is it you have not found anything better than a clerkship at the station?" |
3733 | But might one ask, what is M. de Marelle''s opinion?" |
3733 | But what woman has never been loved thus? |
3733 | But where is your trunk?" |
3733 | Can I do anything for you?" |
3733 | Can I go?" |
3733 | Can you do that?" |
3733 | Can you let me have your reply before Saturday?" |
3733 | Can you not guess?" |
3733 | Can you not on the occasion of our marriage change your name somewhat?" |
3733 | Claire Madeleine du Roy, lawful wife of M. Prosper Georges du Roy, here present?" |
3733 | Could we not modify it?" |
3733 | Did he often see that nephew?" |
3733 | Did you not tell me that your home was in the country?" |
3733 | Do you know how the acceptance of it might be interpreted? |
3733 | Do you know the house?" |
3733 | Do you not want anything?" |
3733 | Do you remember what you said to me in the church and how you forced me to enter this house? |
3733 | Do you think I do not know about Suzanne?" |
3733 | Do you think I do not know how you stole a portion of Vaudrec''s bequest from Madeleine? |
3733 | Do you think that I am going to interview that Chinese and that Indian? |
3733 | Do you think that I did not see that you could not exist for two days without him?" |
3733 | Do you wish to kill me?" |
3733 | Du Roy was surprised:"Who told you about that name?" |
3733 | Du Roy''s hand, he turned to her husband and cordially offered his hand, saying:"How are you, my dear Du Roy?" |
3733 | Du Roy, finding himself alone with Suzanne, said in a caressing voice:"Listen, my dear little one; do you really consider me a friend?" |
3733 | Duroy asked:"Can we not open the window a little? |
3733 | Duroy asked:"Does she help him very much?" |
3733 | Duroy asked:"How is your master?" |
3733 | Duroy asked:"Is M. Walter in?" |
3733 | Duroy asked:"Well, how are you? |
3733 | Duroy asked:"What about his wife?" |
3733 | Duroy began to laugh:"Do n''t you remember me?" |
3733 | Duroy felt reassured and asked:"Is Madame well?" |
3733 | Duroy glanced at the bill and when it was settled, whispered:"How much shall I give the waiter?" |
3733 | Duroy happening to glance at the walls, M. Walter said:"You are looking at my pictures? |
3733 | Duroy hired a room here?" |
3733 | Duroy?" |
3733 | Duroy?" |
3733 | Forestier asked her husband:"Do you wish to retire, or will you go downstairs to dinner?" |
3733 | Forestier asked him, when his letter was completed,"Saint- Potin, at what time shall you interview those people?" |
3733 | Forestier asked irritably:"Are we to have no lamp to- night? |
3733 | Forestier asked sceptically:"To whom do you owe that amount?" |
3733 | Forestier asked:"Is there anything new at the office?" |
3733 | Forestier asked:"Where are you going?" |
3733 | Forestier murmured:"There is no happiness comparable to that first clasp of the hand, when one asks:''Do you love me?'' |
3733 | Forestier, Will you come?" |
3733 | Forestier, who seemed not to have heard her, asked:"Do you object to my closing the window? |
3733 | Forestier:"Who is that person?" |
3733 | From the office he proceeded to his home, and hearing the sound of ladies''voices in the drawing- room, he asked the servant:"Who is here?" |
3733 | Georges asked:"How much is that bracelet?" |
3733 | Georges asked:"Is Madame at home?" |
3733 | Georges rang the bell, and when the door was opened, he asked timidly:"When shall I see you again?" |
3733 | Georges sat up in bed and asked:"Well?" |
3733 | Glory? |
3733 | Had he any reason for doing so?" |
3733 | Had she not sent for him? |
3733 | Had she projects, plans? |
3733 | Have you forgiven me?" |
3733 | Have you seen Prince de Guerche? |
3733 | Have you seen her?" |
3733 | He asked abruptly:"How much do you pay here?" |
3733 | He asked harshly:"Will you soon have done crying?" |
3733 | He asked in a gallant, yet paternal tone:"Will you permit me to kiss you, Mademoiselle?" |
3733 | He asked in affright:"What ails you, my dear little one?" |
3733 | He asked in surprise:"Why not?" |
3733 | He asked:"How do you make that out? |
3733 | He asked:"Is Laurine still vexed with me?" |
3733 | He asked:"My little Made, would you like to go as far as the Bois?" |
3733 | He asked:"Well, how did it all pass off?" |
3733 | He asked:"What is it?" |
3733 | He continued:"Had he any relatives at his death- bed?" |
3733 | He continued:"Shall I meet you to- morrow at Park Monceau?" |
3733 | He continued;"Charles has no relatives then?" |
3733 | He cried:"Are you sure of that?" |
3733 | He did not understand her and repeated:"Susceptible herself?" |
3733 | He drew near Clotilde and murmured:"When shall we meet again?" |
3733 | He entered her room out of breath:"Did you know? |
3733 | He entered the room and asked:"Have you invited anyone to dinner?" |
3733 | He followed him, repeating:"Where the deuce have I seen that fellow?" |
3733 | He growled ill- naturedly:"What is it?" |
3733 | He insisted:"Why do you not want me? |
3733 | He interrupted her with an impatient gesture:"Do you know I am getting tired of Charles? |
3733 | He knew that when the beer was placed in front of him, he would drink it; and then what would he do at eleven o''clock? |
3733 | He laid five francs upon the plate and handed the purse to its owner, saying:"Shall I escort you home?" |
3733 | He mounted to the third story of a house in that street, and asked the maid who opened the door:"Is M. Guibert de Lorme at home?" |
3733 | He muttered:"Are you going to begin that again?" |
3733 | He paused for a moment and then asked:"Did you come here in the evening with Charles occasionally?" |
3733 | He paused, reflected several seconds and then asked:"Are you a bachelor?" |
3733 | He replied in the affirmative, adding gently:"Did you not know it?" |
3733 | He replied:"I did not come because it was for the best--""How? |
3733 | He said angrily:"Do you need to exhibit it, or affix it to the door? |
3733 | He said:"Have you been well since we last met?" |
3733 | He saw no one; whence came it? |
3733 | He stammered:"Have you not been better since you are here?" |
3733 | He thought:"What does that old owl want with me? |
3733 | He took advantage of the occasion:"Yes, that is true; shall we go somewhere else?" |
3733 | He took his hat, and, as he was leaving the room, he asked:"Shall I try to compromise with the nephew for fifty thousand francs?" |
3733 | He turned toward her abruptly and said:"If I were free would you marry me?" |
3733 | He whispered:"When can I see you alone to tell you how I love you?" |
3733 | He wondered if his adversary had ever fought before; if he were known? |
3733 | His father asked simply:"Shall I see you soon again?" |
3733 | His friend asked:"Shall you remain any longer? |
3733 | His friend growled angrily:"What do you want again? |
3733 | His second and the doctor felt him, unbuttoned his garments, and asked anxiously:"Are you wounded?" |
3733 | How are you?" |
3733 | How could I have taken the other one? |
3733 | How could he have been so blind? |
3733 | How did he look? |
3733 | How did it happen?" |
3733 | How had she ever consented to marry that man? |
3733 | How long had she known him? |
3733 | How old was he? |
3733 | How tall? |
3733 | How would she receive him? |
3733 | If Cicero and Tiberius were mentioned would you know who they were?" |
3733 | If he did not approach her, what would people think? |
3733 | If he greeted her, might she not turn her back upon him or utter some insulting remark? |
3733 | If he should tremble or lose his presence of mind? |
3733 | If you were not married I should advise you to ask for the hand of-- Suzanne-- would you not prefer her to Rose?" |
3733 | In a short while, he asked:"Shall we go?" |
3733 | In order to insure himself he asked:"Are you asleep?" |
3733 | Is all well?" |
3733 | Is he not considered one of the most capable men in the Chamber?" |
3733 | Is it for this that you sent for me?" |
3733 | Is it not beautiful?" |
3733 | Is it possible? |
3733 | Is that Patte Blanche? |
3733 | Jacques was still in bed, but he rose when the bell rang, and having read the insulting paragraph, said:"Whom would you like to have besides me?" |
3733 | Le Brument asked Duroy:"Do you feel well? |
3733 | Love? |
3733 | M. Duroy, senior, who was naturally jocose, made so bold as to ask with a twinkle in his eye:"May I kiss you too?" |
3733 | M. Walter asked:"Do you know Algeria, sir?" |
3733 | M. Walter was there; he raised his head and asked:"What, are you here? |
3733 | M. de Marelle put a log upon the fire and asked:"Have you been engaged in journalism a long time?" |
3733 | MADAME FORESTIER"Where does M. Forestier live?" |
3733 | Madeleine asked:"What is it?" |
3733 | Madeleine asked:"What, my friend?" |
3733 | Madeleine choked and asked:"Can we go out? |
3733 | Madeleine, who was bored by his silence, asked:"Shall we go to Tortoni''s for ices before returning home?" |
3733 | Madeleine, who was taking off her veil, turned around with a shudder:"Between us?" |
3733 | Money? |
3733 | Need I look over it, Forestier?" |
3733 | Norbert?" |
3733 | Nothing was said during the soup; then Norbert de Varenne asked a general question:"Have you read the Gauthier case? |
3733 | Occasionally a woman would stop and ask with a coarse smile:"What have you to offer, sir?" |
3733 | Of what was she thinking? |
3733 | Oh, my God-- my God-- what has happened to me? |
3733 | On entering the house at his usual time, he said to his wife:"Well, is everyone coming to dinner?" |
3733 | On retiring, haunted by the same thought, he asked:"Did Charles wear a cotton nightcap to keep the draft out of his ears?" |
3733 | On taking leave of him, she asked:"Shall we meet again the day after to- morrow?" |
3733 | One evening Du Roy, who liked sweetmeats, asked:"Why do we never have sweets?" |
3733 | Perceiving that his embrace was colder than usual, she glanced up at him and asked:"What ails you?" |
3733 | Perhaps Madame has your tongue?" |
3733 | Placing the hand he held upon his heart he asked:"Do you feel it beat?" |
3733 | Rival asked:"Do you know what has become of his wife?" |
3733 | Say, Suzanne, have you shown him everything? |
3733 | Seeing that he did not speak, his wife approached the window and pointing to the horizon, said,"Look at that? |
3733 | Shall I speak to the manager?" |
3733 | She answered angrily:"So you are going to marry Suzanne Walter? |
3733 | She appeared surprised:"Why?" |
3733 | She approached him:"Good evening, my dear; are you well?" |
3733 | She asked with a smile:"What have you against him?" |
3733 | She asked:"Can you come to dinner to- morrow? |
3733 | She asked:"Is your native place Canteleu?" |
3733 | She asked:"What secrets, Bel- Ami?" |
3733 | She asked:"Where are we?" |
3733 | She asked:"Would you like a glass of champagne? |
3733 | She blushed and said:"Why should he leave us anything? |
3733 | She continued calmly:"What has become of you? |
3733 | She continued:"Have you grown deaf since Thursday?" |
3733 | She cried:"Leave here-- you will make me-- you? |
3733 | She gasped:"Have you seen Suzanne?" |
3733 | She glanced at him:"What ails you?" |
3733 | She had recovered her self- possession and replied:"Why did you choose to- day?" |
3733 | She interrupted with a laugh:"And he sent you to me?" |
3733 | She laughed angrily and cried:"Are you dumb, too? |
3733 | She looked so pitiful that he rose without a word and asked with some hesitation:"Shall I return presently?" |
3733 | She made an effort to appear dignified and haughty, and asked, though somewhat unsteadily:"Who is it?" |
3733 | She replied naively:"Yes, it happens opportunely, but he is not in the way when he is here; is he?" |
3733 | She replied with provoking archness:"Are we going to Rouen to talk of him?" |
3733 | She reseated herself with docility at his feet and asked:"Will you dine with us to- morrow? |
3733 | She said to him:"Do you remember how gloomy the forest at Canteleu was? |
3733 | She said:"What shall we do? |
3733 | She turned pale, trembled, and asked:"What is it? |
3733 | She was reading a letter and turning to him asked:"What did you say?" |
3733 | Should I confess it-- I, a married man, to you, a young girl? |
3733 | Should he bow to her or pretend not to see her? |
3733 | So what can we do? |
3733 | Still, what difference does a little more or a little less genius make, since all must come to an end?" |
3733 | Suddenly his companion asked,"Why do n''t you try journalism?" |
3733 | Suddenly softened he asked:"How?" |
3733 | Suddenly to his amazement, she exclaimed:"Good evening, Bel- Ami; do you not remember me?" |
3733 | Suppose she forbade him to enter her house? |
3733 | Tell me, has your wife any means?" |
3733 | The brunette called out to him:"Have you found your tongue?" |
3733 | The cabman asked:"Where shall I drive to?" |
3733 | The commissioner turned to Madeleine:"Do you confess, Madame, that this gentleman is your lover?" |
3733 | The curtain fell-- the orchestra played a valse-- and Duroy said:"Shall we walk around the gallery?" |
3733 | The invalid muttered:"I? |
3733 | The lackey asked:"Whom shall I announce, Monsieur?" |
3733 | The latter turned, looked at him, and said:"What do you want, sir?" |
3733 | The man handed him three francs and asked:"Is that enough?" |
3733 | The manager looked keenly at the young man and asked:"Have you brought my article?" |
3733 | The manager stammered:"But your wife?" |
3733 | The officer again asked:"Who are you?" |
3733 | The officer retreated and stammered:"Sir, will you tell me who you are?" |
3733 | The officer turned to him:"Now, sir, will you tell me who you are?" |
3733 | The old man took his son''s arm and asked him:"How are you getting on?" |
3733 | The old poet murmured:"Do you think so?" |
3733 | The priest asked:"Who is waiting for you?" |
3733 | The priest repeated:"You have committed sins: of what kind, my son?" |
3733 | The same maid opened the door, and with the familiarity of an old servant she asked:"Is Monsieur well?" |
3733 | The voice continued:"What do you want?" |
3733 | The voice repeated:"Who are you?" |
3733 | The young girl murmured half sadly, half gaily:"It is a pity that you are married; but what can you do? |
3733 | Then he added:"What shall you do?" |
3733 | Then he asked:"Is your husband well?" |
3733 | Then he asked:"Will you tell me when to pay?" |
3733 | Then turning to his friend, Forestier added:"Have you brought the other paper on Algeria? |
3733 | Then you do not want to marry Marquis de Cazolles?" |
3733 | They entered the shop:"What would you prefer, a necklace, a bracelet, or earrings?" |
3733 | They heard a light step approach, and a woman''s voice, evidently disguised, asked:"Who is there?" |
3733 | They ordered him to spend the winter in the south, but how could he? |
3733 | Throwing her arms around his neck, she exclaimed:"What have I done to you that you should treat me so?" |
3733 | To get your pay? |
3733 | Turning to Madeleine, she asked:"You are not jealous?" |
3733 | Walter and Du Roy do not speak?" |
3733 | Walter turned to her husband and asked in despair:"What does that mean?" |
3733 | Walter, turning her head, called out:"Come, little one; what are you and Bel- Ami doing?" |
3733 | Was he afraid? |
3733 | Was not that a kind of avowal? |
3733 | We shall undoubtedly become good friends; would that please you?" |
3733 | What a lot of people, eh? |
3733 | What can we do?" |
3733 | What comes after it all? |
3733 | What could I do? |
3733 | What did she say? |
3733 | What difference does it make if I die a day sooner or later, since I must die?" |
3733 | What do you long for? |
3733 | What do you want?" |
3733 | What does her husband do?" |
3733 | What for? |
3733 | What have I done to you? |
3733 | What is it?" |
3733 | What is more simple than that?" |
3733 | What is your father''s name?" |
3733 | What o''clock was it? |
3733 | What should he do? |
3733 | What should he do? |
3733 | What should he say? |
3733 | What was the difference between one and the other? |
3733 | What will you do?" |
3733 | What would a respectable man gain by risking his life? |
3733 | What would happen if that state of things should exist? |
3733 | What would she do now? |
3733 | What would this opponent reply? |
3733 | When Du Roy arrived home, he asked Madeleine, who was writing letters:"Shall you dine at the Walters''Friday? |
3733 | When Duroy and Saint- Potin, who had some political information to look up, were in the hall, the latter asked:"Have you been to the cashier''s room?" |
3733 | When Thursday came, he asked Madeleine:"Are going to the fencing- match at Rival''s?" |
3733 | When he asked the janitor of the house in which Count de Vaudrec lived:"How is M. de Vaudrec? |
3733 | When he concluded she asked:"How did you know that?" |
3733 | When he had paid the score, the journalist asked:"Would you like a stroll for an hour?" |
3733 | When he returned, his wife asked:"Where have you been?" |
3733 | When he was gone, Madeleine said to her husband:"Is he not nice? |
3733 | When he was near him, he bowed and said politely:"I beg your pardon, sir, for disturbing you; but can you tell me when this church was built?" |
3733 | When they arrived home, Du Roy closed the door and throwing his hat on the bed, asked:"What were the relations between you and Vaudrec?" |
3733 | When they met, she rushed into his arms, kissed him passionately, and asked:"After a while will you take me to dine?" |
3733 | When they were seated in the cab, she asked:"Where did you tell the coachman to drive to?" |
3733 | When will you elope with me?" |
3733 | Where could she find a priest? |
3733 | Where have you come from?" |
3733 | Where shall I meet you?" |
3733 | Where should she turn? |
3733 | Where the deuce do they get the money from?" |
3733 | Where would you like to go?" |
3733 | Wherefore? |
3733 | Who is he?" |
3733 | Who was he? |
3733 | Who was he? |
3733 | Who was she? |
3733 | Who was that smiling lady? |
3733 | Who was the man? |
3733 | Whom would she marry? |
3733 | Why are you not dining at my house? |
3733 | Why can I not have one?" |
3733 | Why did I never think of it? |
3733 | Why did his heart palpitate so wildly at the slightest sound? |
3733 | Why do I never meet you at the Forestiers?" |
3733 | Why do we never see you any more?" |
3733 | Why do you never come to see me? |
3733 | Why do you refuse to dine with me even once a week? |
3733 | Why had he been insulted? |
3733 | Why should he lament when he had so many years still before him? |
3733 | Why should he not succeed? |
3733 | Why that anxiety as to what she would do? |
3733 | Why that attack? |
3733 | Why?" |
3733 | Will you allow me to retain him on the same terms?" |
3733 | Will you be kind enough to procure one who will require nothing but the confession, and who will not make much fuss?" |
3733 | Will you do so?" |
3733 | Will you go upstairs?" |
3733 | Will you invite Rival and Norbert de Varenne? |
3733 | Will you permit me some day to unburden my heart, to explain all to you?" |
3733 | With a furious glance, Duroy then exclaimed:"How dare you accost me? |
3733 | Without a word, Duroy left the room, and entering his friend''s office, brusquely asked:"Why did not my article appear this morning?" |
3733 | Without giving him time to raise the shades, the latter said:"So you are going to marry Suzanne Walter?" |
3733 | Would you like me to handle you with gloves? |
3733 | You gave her my money-- did you not? |
3733 | as simple as that stupid fellow?" |
3733 | de Marelle in a low voice:"Do you know the one who signs herself''Domino Rose''?" |
3733 | de Marelle our plans?" |
3733 | de Marelle paused in amazement, crying:"Laurine playing? |
3733 | de Marelle rushed in, crying:"Did you hear?" |
3733 | de Marelle said to him:"Would you believe that I have never been to the Folies- Bergeres; will you take me there?" |
3733 | de Marelle, saying:"Shall we dine together and afterward have a frolic?" |
3733 | de Marelle, who was chatting with her hostess, called him:"So, sir,"she said bluntly,"you are going to try journalism?" |
3733 | de Marelle:"May I escort you home?" |
3733 | de Marelle?" |
3733 | de Marelle?" |
3733 | du Roy under suspicious circumstances; what have you to say?" |
3733 | she continued incoherently,"Should I say that to you? |
45512 | Do you know any one she corresponds with frequently? |
45512 | Have I made you happy? |
45512 | The happiest? |
45512 | What are you about? 45512 When the heart is so inclined to good,"said she, glancing a most enchanting look,"how is it possible it should at the same time be prone to vice?" |
45512 | Whence arises this inclination for a walk? |
45512 | Why, my lovely dear, will you no longer be my daughter? 45512 You are happy, then?" |
45512 | ( then said I) Will you ruin yourself for ever? |
45512 | (_ Annexed to the former._) How happens it, my dear friend, I no longer see you; although I never cease wishing for it? |
45512 | (_ Wrote with a pencil, and re- copied by Danceny._) You desire to know how I spend my time? |
45512 | --"And what is that?" |
45512 | A correct picture of morals put in motion.--What should be the aim of a novel? |
45512 | A tender attachment, a stronger union, congenial thoughts, the same happiness as the same sorrows; what is there in this that is foreign to you? |
45512 | A transitory apprehension, a momentary gloom, causes my present distress, which love will soon dispel: is it not so, my adorable Cecilia? |
45512 | Again, how is it possible to fix you? |
45512 | Am I no longer, then, your beloved Danceny? |
45512 | Am I then reserved for all this humiliation? |
45512 | Am I totally forgotten? |
45512 | And are you no longer certain of your success? |
45512 | And by whom? |
45512 | And do you doubt my docility? |
45512 | And do you love me, and no longer dread telling me so? |
45512 | And do you think, my charming friend, I should bear it? |
45512 | And if I am so distressed to refuse you at such a distance, how would it be if you was here? |
45512 | And if it be one, is it not sufficiently punished by the racking torments to which I am devoted? |
45512 | And in what manner, pray? |
45512 | And is it not they have approved this necessary step, in compliance with my duty?" |
45512 | And is it possible to imagine the Creator would think himself honoured in hearing pure hearts pouring blessings on a reprobate? |
45512 | And is it thus I am beloved? |
45512 | And must I bear this? |
45512 | And now that I am upon it, give me leave to put you a question: I have been often told it was very wrong to be in love with any body, but why so? |
45512 | And pray how long is it since you have fallen into the method of travelling so gently, and in such bye- roads? |
45512 | And should I, as the generality of men do, be overcome by an accident? |
45512 | And then absence will redouble my torments; to whom but you can I relate my grievances? |
45512 | And thou who I have injured; thou, whose esteem adds to my torment-- thou who only hast a right to revenge; why art thou far from me? |
45512 | And were it possible we could have any pretensions in the sight of God, what could mine be? |
45512 | And what are those that restrain me? |
45512 | And what other method but a speedy rupture can justify a shameful choice? |
45512 | And what virtuous woman could resolve to do that which she would be obliged to conceal? |
45512 | And what woman but you would not, at least, have determined me to blast her reputation? |
45512 | And whom do you think she has chosen for her son- in- law? |
45512 | And why? |
45512 | And yet, was there ever a person more respectful and submissive than I? |
45512 | And"who then can it be?" |
45512 | And_ his manner of speaking, to which one did not know how to answer_, did it not proceed from_ his manner of doing_? |
45512 | Are novels useful, or are they prejudicial to the morals? |
45512 | Are the consequences suitable to the premises? |
45512 | Are there many who will not blush at the awkwardness of Cecilia? |
45512 | Are there many young people who will prefer the character of a virtuous man to the brilliant and lively one of the profligate Valmont? |
45512 | Are there not a hundred others who wish I would pay attention to them, and eagerly accept it? |
45512 | Are you not a little fatigued? |
45512 | Are you not now in that place where you often saw me with indifference? |
45512 | Are you not there surrounded by women, who, all more amiable than me, have a greater right to your homage? |
45512 | Are you not very ungenerous to make me bear the whole burthen of prudential care? |
45512 | Are you not, at least, afraid of offending the one or the other? |
45512 | Are you out of temper with me, Viscount, or are you dead, or, which is pretty much the same, do you live no longer but for your Presidente? |
45512 | Are you quite sure that a desire to write to me will never torment you? |
45512 | Art thou afraid a soft sentiment should invade me? |
45512 | As she is persuaded the cause proceeded from her, ought she not in conscience endeavour to calm them? |
45512 | As to the secret,"added he,"what purpose will it answer to make her promise, since she will risk nothing in deceiving us? |
45512 | As to your prudence and cunning, I do not speak of myself, but where is the woman that has not more of it than you? |
45512 | At what hour can I see you, to seek consolation and advice from you? |
45512 | Be the arbitress of my fate, you can make me happy or miserable for ever; into what dearer hands can I commit such a trust? |
45512 | But because the mind is engaged, must the heart be enslaved? |
45512 | But could one not live in a foreign country as well as here? |
45512 | But for whom? |
45512 | But have you not humiliated yourself? |
45512 | But he would have a kiss first; which I was forced to comply with: for what could I do? |
45512 | But say, Viscount, which of us two will undertake to deceive the other? |
45512 | But shall I then have it torn from me without a struggle? |
45512 | But should irregularities be drawn without inflicting their punishment? |
45512 | But to the point; what did it cost me? |
45512 | But to what am I made a sacrifice? |
45512 | But what do you think of M. de Valmont''s distraction? |
45512 | But what have I to do in common with those inconsiderate women? |
45512 | But what is become of the tender sentiments which inspired you with that readiness of finding out means of daily seeing each other? |
45512 | But where do I wander? |
45512 | But why all those threats and this wrath? |
45512 | But why mention happiness? |
45512 | But why should I have been the instrument, and that at the expence of my repose for life? |
45512 | But why should he remain? |
45512 | But why, when his resolution is to fly me, why begin by seeking me? |
45512 | But why? |
45512 | But will you abuse your power over me? |
45512 | By how many pretexts did you not combat my reasons? |
45512 | By what fatality is it, that Gercourt must always have the advantage of you? |
45512 | By what refinement of cruelty do you envy me the happiness of my love? |
45512 | Can I have any other, than sometimes to bare to you a heart overwhelmed by you with anguish and bitterness? |
45512 | Can I still be worthy a friendship, which is no longer useful to my happiness? |
45512 | Can any be so pleasing as to be at peace with oneself, to enjoy days of serenity, to sleep without disturbance, and to awake without remorse? |
45512 | Can there be any one more agreeable in every sense of the word? |
45512 | Can there be happiness for me that you do not partake? |
45512 | Can you take a step there without meeting an example of your mutability? |
45512 | Can you think I no longer love you? |
45512 | Certainly I should think myself obliged to thank you, and, who knows? |
45512 | Certainly, as to any thing bad, I would not be guilty of it, but what harm can there be in writing, when it is to prevent one from being unhappy? |
45512 | Convince me you are so, by extending your generous care to me; of the many you have relieved, is there a wretch wants it so much as I do? |
45512 | Could I have a little chat with you this morning? |
45512 | Could not M. de Valmont''s happiness be completed but by my misfortune? |
45512 | Did I ever swerve from my submission? |
45512 | Did he talk of returning to Paris? |
45512 | Did it not revolt at the idea of having a cause of complaint against me? |
45512 | Did not the prodigal son at his return, find more grace with his father, than the one who never had been absent? |
45512 | Did you send her the letter I wrote you for her? |
45512 | Do men know how to rate the women they possess? |
45512 | Do men know how to rate the women they possess? |
45512 | Do n''t you feel yourself humiliated at that name? |
45512 | Do n''t you know, that the time for its causing any impression on me will be after I have enjoyed her? |
45512 | Do n''t you recollect, when you first began your courtship to me? |
45512 | Do n''t you think it ought to be made a part of the education of a man of intrigue? |
45512 | Do n''t you, really now, think, after so extraordinary a proceeding, my ungrateful fair one should dread me? |
45512 | Do you believe it is for want of reasons I am silent? |
45512 | Do you doubt of fixing me yours? |
45512 | Do you feel boldness enough to commit an act of injustice? |
45512 | Do you imagine she will go after you? |
45512 | Do you know what you have got by the one you have taken? |
45512 | Do you know you have lost more than you can imagine, in not taking this child under your tuition? |
45512 | Do you know you have roused my jealousy? |
45512 | Do you know you will make me angry, and that I am this instant in a most horrible passion? |
45512 | Do you know, I had like to be exposed on his account, and for no purpose whatever? |
45512 | Do you know, I have a great mind to scold you? |
45512 | Do you know, Viscount, your letter is wonderfully insolent, and has almost made me angry? |
45512 | Do you prefer that despotism which decides without a hearing? |
45512 | Do you then think I can live without your love? |
45512 | Do you think I do not know what you want is not right? |
45512 | Do you think it so pleasing to be scolded every day by mamma? |
45512 | Do you think you will be able to persuade any one that I am here without your consent? |
45512 | Does Madame de Tourvel, in order to inspire a passion, need any deception? |
45512 | Does he bear the nausea of love well? |
45512 | Does not this scheme appear the most feasible as well as the most delightful to you? |
45512 | Does not your heart leap for joy? |
45512 | Does she not attempt to excuse herself? |
45512 | Doubt neither the emotions of my heart, or my proceedings, my dear Viscount-- Is it possible I could resist a wish of my Cecilia''s? |
45512 | Fools will believe him, others will seem to believe him; and then what becomes of your resources? |
45512 | For at your age, where is the woman one does not adore for, at least, the first eight days? |
45512 | For have we not a father as well as a mother, a brother as well as a sister, and there is the husband besides? |
45512 | For is it not in the bosom of my friend I deposit the secrets of my heart? |
45512 | From what other person am I to expect that consolation, which will become so necessary in my affliction? |
45512 | From whence could that involuntary melting proceed whilst he was speaking? |
45512 | From whence proceeds, Madam, the cruel care you take to avoid me? |
45512 | Had it not been for me, you would have been happy; will you forgive me? |
45512 | Has he destroyed himself in a fit of despair? |
45512 | Has she any thing to reproach me with? |
45512 | Has so short an absence altered your sentiments?--Why, then, deceive me? |
45512 | Have I ever been inconstant? |
45512 | Have I not put it in your power to be revenged of Madame de Volanges, for her acrimonious zeal against you? |
45512 | Have I prejudiced myself by my frankness; and will you punish me for my candour? |
45512 | Have you and I mutual interests or no? |
45512 | Have you never observed that pleasure, which is the_ primum mobile_ of the union of the sexes, is not sufficient to form a connection between them? |
45512 | Have you, then, lost the secret of being the most amiable? |
45512 | He has undoubtedly been led astray by some errors; he does not conceal it; but who like him ever knew what was love? |
45512 | He will not treat your mistress worse than you will his; and after all, is not one woman as good as another? |
45512 | Here the timid lover gave way to her tender grief--"But, M. de Valmont, what is the matter? |
45512 | How am I to regain the ground I have lost? |
45512 | How can I be any way concerned in the success of you law suit, as I must suffer by your absence? |
45512 | How comes it, my charming friend, I receive no answers from you? |
45512 | How could it be otherwise? |
45512 | How did I know whether I was acting right or wrong, as you knew nothing of the matter, and it was Mr. Valmont only that mentioned it? |
45512 | How do you employ your time? |
45512 | How do you think I can support the unsufferable idea of your indignation; but especially that I do not sink under the terror of your vengeance? |
45512 | How does he employ himself in the country? |
45512 | How happens it, that being yourself indisposed, you have not a physician? |
45512 | How is all this? |
45512 | How is it I deserved the reproaches you make me, and the indignation you express against me? |
45512 | How is it possible there can be any communication between you and him? |
45512 | How is it possible to discredit perfect happiness, when I experience it this moment? |
45512 | How is it possible, Madam, to answer your last letter; how shall I dare speak truth, when my sincerity may ruin me with you? |
45512 | How is it then, that laying your discretion aside, you have consented to make me unhappy? |
45512 | How is your time taken up in the country? |
45512 | How often have you deplored the time you lost in search of adventures, now you have them at command? |
45512 | How shall I live without you? |
45512 | How shall I write to her? |
45512 | How then can one contribute to their children''s happiness, if our wishes and cares are not sufficient? |
45512 | How then shall I find it, when absent from you? |
45512 | I admit it; but when you put me in mind of this permission, do you think I forget the conditions on which it was granted? |
45512 | I am fond of thinking, and really believe Danceny is not his inferior; but are we so certain of it? |
45512 | I am inclined to think your Presidente is so unfashionable as not to perceive it; but what is that to the purpose? |
45512 | I appeal to yourself, to your honour; how could you think me capable of such a proceeding? |
45512 | I asked my maid, if she knew who was with my Mamma? |
45512 | I ca n''t conceive you; for it is impossible to take your letter in the style it is couched; what did you then mean to say? |
45512 | I do n''t say, but what I wish it as well as you; and you ought to be very sure of it: but what would you have me do? |
45512 | I expect there will be some forms to be settled; but, the first difficulties surmounted, do those austere prudes know where to stop? |
45512 | I gave you leave to write to me, you say? |
45512 | I make no reply, and you are no farther concerned about the matter; have you forgot my lover is your sworn friend? |
45512 | I must own it would have been whimsical to have left her so; but was it possible to think a woman should be ruined for me, that was not ruined by me? |
45512 | I must possess this woman, lest I should be so ridiculous as to be in love; for whither may we not be led by frustrated desire? |
45512 | I only beg of you to ask yourself with sincerity, if you do n''t believe I love you sincerely? |
45512 | I return to my text; what do you mean to say? |
45512 | I returned to the usual common- place phrases--"What do you then regret you have made me the happiest man on earth?" |
45512 | I shall not dwell on the numbers he has seduced; but how many has he not utterly undone? |
45512 | I shall see thee this evening; but shall I find you alone? |
45512 | I think I hear you say,"Can M. de Gercourt and my daughter know each other better?" |
45512 | I vegetate for a long time; it is more than six weeks since I have permitted myself a gaiety; this is the first, how can I refuse it? |
45512 | I will not deny they make against me: but had you not sufficient within your own heart to contend against them? |
45512 | I will not determine; but I would ask what he means by those_ thinking_ men, for whom unadorned morality is not terrifying? |
45512 | I will readily believe I am wrong: but would you not rather recall me by reason, than to combat my opinion? |
45512 | I will readily believe some of them deserve it; but are they all then so contemptible? |
45512 | I would be glad to know how long has this sentiment been detrimental to friendship or love? |
45512 | If a lover, a friend, should ever come to talk to you of gratitude, would you not say to him with indignation, Withdraw, you are a worthless man? |
45512 | If even I was determined on it, should you not have opposed it? |
45512 | If he is so, and behaves thus, where are we to look for men of principle? |
45512 | If it had not been for you, Mamma would have taken notice of it; and then what would have become of me? |
45512 | If love has been sufficient to furnish the means, what is it not capable of when assisted with revenge? |
45512 | If men are such as you describe them, they must be shunned, they are hateful: but where is the resemblance between Valmont and them? |
45512 | If the ungrateful wretch should not come-- Tell me sincerely, do you think he will? |
45512 | If there really are such beings, ought not their society to be avoided carefully? |
45512 | If those reasons were to be no longer valid, the course of business must be altered; then what would become of the respect for old customs? |
45512 | If you are astonished at this heap of nonsense, you must forget our situation: what business had we for better arguments? |
45512 | If you were uneasy because I did not write to you, do you think it did not give me a great deal of concern too? |
45512 | If, as you say, he was only one example of the danger of connections, would he be the less a dangerous connection? |
45512 | If, in common with them, he has that violence of passion you call transport, is it not restrained by delicacy? |
45512 | In about two hours after she asked, whether the room she had, whilst she was a pensioner, was vacant? |
45512 | In the gloom of this abode, where shame has drove me to bury myself, are my sufferings to have no respite; is hope to be for ever banished? |
45512 | In vain should I babble; your existence would nevertheless be brilliant and peaceful: for what would you have to dread? |
45512 | Is it by any imprudent act of your own? |
45512 | Is it in a corrupt world, in which she is just entering, that she will receive the fatal knowledge? |
45512 | Is it in order to form people to the detestable art of seduction, or to inspire them with a horror of it? |
45512 | Is it not a species of infidelity, to leave your friend, after having accustomed him not to be able to exist out of your presence? |
45512 | Is it not better for us to terminate this state of trouble and anxiety? |
45512 | Is it not curious, that I should have reason to complain of love? |
45512 | Is it not enough to have tormented, degraded, abased? |
45512 | Is it not reasonable that I should also know your adversary''s case? |
45512 | Is it not the result of your own reflections? |
45512 | Is it not to them you are indebted for being now with your Presidente, when your own folly drove you from her? |
45512 | Is it not very pleasing to have a young friend, whose inclinations lead him elsewhere? |
45512 | Is it not, then, any longer your happiness as well as mine? |
45512 | Is it nothing to see you? |
45512 | Is it possible that the wicked should participate with the good the extatic pleasures of benevolence? |
45512 | Is it real, or does he mean to deceive the world to the last? |
45512 | Is it the fore- runner of any misfortune, or is it the hope of seeing you that makes me thus? |
45512 | Is it the style of friendship? |
45512 | Is it then impossible to see her? |
45512 | Is it then possible for me to contradict your wishes; and have I not already proved it? |
45512 | Is it thus, then, Sir, you fulfil the conditions on which I consented to receive your letters sometimes? |
45512 | Is not a man our neighbour as well as a woman, and still more so? |
45512 | Is not that confounding the genus with the species? |
45512 | Is not the subject worth the trouble? |
45512 | Is not this a most edifying scruple, especially when he is about seducing the daughter? |
45512 | Is not this an exalted idea? |
45512 | Is not this, then, the exhibition you fly to at the theatre with so much avidity, and applaud with so much ardour? |
45512 | Is not your proceeding to- day your own voluntary act? |
45512 | Is there one so powerful as the god of love? |
45512 | Is this love? |
45512 | Is this passion, then, the only one that you are capable of? |
45512 | Is this the duty of a mother? |
45512 | It has been said to be a picture of the manners of a certain class in society; and, if it was not a resemblance, where would be its utility? |
45512 | It is a great pity; what would you advise me to? |
45512 | It is thee; yes, it is thyself-- What fatal illusion deceived me? |
45512 | It is, then, too true, he has made me a sacrifice; he has even exposed me-- and to whom?--To a vile creature.--But what do I say? |
45512 | It was he saved me; and shall I dare complain of suffering for him? |
45512 | It would be very convenient, would it not? |
45512 | M. Danceny quitted Paris about a fortnight ago; it is said he is gone to Malta, to settle: perhaps it would be yet time enough to prevent him? |
45512 | Mama perceived it as soon as I appeared, and asked me, what was the matter with me? |
45512 | Mamma burst out laughing, saying,"Well, what''s the matter? |
45512 | May I, however, hope to know your reasons? |
45512 | Moreover, this man has certainly some friends, and who knows what such friends may invent to my prejudice? |
45512 | Mr. de Valmont and Danceny-- the very name of Danceny distracts me-- How shall I begin? |
45512 | Must monsters be created to cause in us an aversion of ordinary vices? |
45512 | My full heart could neither command my words or tears; but is it then a crime? |
45512 | My greatest consolation is, you promise me Danceny will love me the more for it: are you very sure of it? |
45512 | Not but I am sensible, this opinion, which custom authorises, hurts delicacy: but why should mine complain, when Valmont''s suffers more? |
45512 | Not that I doubt it; but it relieves my anguish; you love me then? |
45512 | Now let me ask you, can things be put off longer than our next interview? |
45512 | Now seriously, Viscount, have you left the Presidente? |
45512 | Now tell me, most venerable friend, if M. de Valmont is an irretrievable debauchee? |
45512 | Now, can you believe that I can see Danceny cry, without crying myself? |
45512 | Now, you must agree, there is some pleasure in talking rationally to me, has not your_ important advice_ had great success; but what can I do? |
45512 | Now, young gentleman, how will you behave in this business? |
45512 | Of what estimation would virtue be, without the obligations it imposes? |
45512 | On whom do your suspicions fall? |
45512 | Or should I have punished myself for a momentary error by an useless constancy, which would only have exposed me to ridicule? |
45512 | Or would you force me to believe, by so undeserved a rigour, if I had deceived you, I should have gained more indulgence? |
45512 | Ought I then be so much humbled? |
45512 | Ought you even to have made me such a proposition? |
45512 | P. S. But what''s become of our poor Chevalier? |
45512 | Perhaps this is obscure to you; but why are you not here? |
45512 | Perhaps you''ll ask me why? |
45512 | Placed between coquetry and love, pleasure and happiness, which will you choose? |
45512 | Plunged into consternation as I am by your letter, how shall I answer it, Madam? |
45512 | Pray is that so common an exploit? |
45512 | Pray, good Sir, what could you have done more? |
45512 | Read the tenth letter: vice is to be drawn; but should it be drawn in such seducing colours? |
45512 | Shall I be the cause of my child''s unhappiness? |
45512 | Shall I confess to you, this is the idea that at present torments me most? |
45512 | Shall I hear from you this day? |
45512 | Shall I not, then, know how to preserve myself from it? |
45512 | Shall I tell you the real cause of my assiduity? |
45512 | Shall the most delicate sensations of the mind, tenderness and constancy, be employed against her? |
45512 | Should I boast of a modesty, for which I am only indebted to Valmont? |
45512 | Should I consent to share with another a sentiment proceeding from your soul? |
45512 | Should I force her inclinations, am I not answerable for the dreadful consequences that may ensue? |
45512 | Should I sacrifice an inclination, and a new one, for you? |
45512 | Should innocence weep without being avenged? |
45512 | Should vice, with impunity, applaud its infamous triumphs? |
45512 | Should, then, the prospect of so charming a futurity be sacrificed to vain motives? |
45512 | Since when, then, do the charms of Friendship dissipate those of Love? |
45512 | Speak truth, do you deceive yourself, or do you mean to deceive me? |
45512 | Still would not that innocent heart, that soft and easy temper, be moulded to good more readily than it was hurried to evil? |
45512 | Tell me, how have I deserved this afflicting rigour? |
45512 | Tell me, then, have I for ever lost your heart? |
45512 | Tell me, then, my dear sighing swain, of the different women you have had, do you think you gained any of them by force? |
45512 | That your love is now a torment to you; that you ca n''t live any longer thus, nor bear to be so circumstanced? |
45512 | The illusions of love, I will allow, are more engaging; but do n''t we well know they are not so lasting? |
45512 | The one that is in most danger, ought they not to forget the other? |
45512 | This I think sufficient to call him a very dangerous man: but is it not enough for you, Marchioness, he is_ handsome, very handsome,_ as you say? |
45512 | This is all well-- But if, unfortunately, I am blind, or without a guide, who is to restore me sight, or lead me? |
45512 | This precious friendship, which you undoubtedly thought me worthy of, as you condescended to offer it, what have I since done to forfeit? |
45512 | This punishment is just; but the idea alone is enough to make one shudder; but what is all this to me? |
45512 | This visit importunes me; I repent having promised it-- what occasion to see me again-- what are we now to each other? |
45512 | This word alarms you; and, pray, why? |
45512 | This, I believe, is the full contents of your letter; and is it not the first elements of the art of seduction? |
45512 | Those are your terms; who then are those officious friends? |
45512 | Those childish tricks are passable on the eve; but on the morrow is it not ridiculous? |
45512 | Those striking truths, so easy to put in practice, what have they in them frightful? |
45512 | Thus offering you my friendship, Sir, I give you every thing that belongs to me; every thing that is at my disposal; what can you wish for more? |
45512 | Thus, this adventure, which according to your opinion, was never to be determined, could, as you see, have been ended this morning? |
45512 | To add, if possible, to the happiness I experience in loving her, by the additionally charming idea that it is your friend I love? |
45512 | To recall me if I should stray? |
45512 | To talk to me of my Cecilia? |
45512 | To whom shall I fly for consolation? |
45512 | Turn thy languishing eyes towards me-- What are those bands you want to break? |
45512 | Unfortunately( but why must it be a misfortune?) |
45512 | Upon my word you have a good opinion of me: But even suppose it the case, what would it avail me? |
45512 | Was I to choose a husband, I who knew nothing of a married state? |
45512 | Was he not already dead to me?" |
45512 | Well, Marchioness, how are you after the pleasures of last night? |
45512 | Well, do n''t you guess yet? |
45512 | Well, my dear little creature, you are very much vexed and ashamed; and this same Valmont is a wicked man, is he not? |
45512 | What account can we demand of him who owes us nothing? |
45512 | What am I to do? |
45512 | What are become of your vows of eternal constancy? |
45512 | What avail thy reproaches and thy tears? |
45512 | What can I say more? |
45512 | What can I then do, but admire and pity you? |
45512 | What can have caused so sudden, so cruel a change in you? |
45512 | What can he say in his justification?--But what matters it to him? |
45512 | What can it hide, then, more afflicting to a mother''s heart, than those horrible suspicions to which you give me up? |
45512 | What can she do with the letters she receives? |
45512 | What can she think of? |
45512 | What can this affair be,_ the greatest of his whole life?_ On what account should he ask my pardon? |
45512 | What can this affair be,_ the greatest of his whole life?_ On what account should he ask my pardon? |
45512 | What can thus alter thy countenance? |
45512 | What can you have more to say to me? |
45512 | What could I wish for more than what I have, enjoyments, privations, hope, and incertitude? |
45512 | What could his slaves do more? |
45512 | What crime have I unintentionally committed which puts you so much out of temper? |
45512 | What deity dared she invoke? |
45512 | What did he do? |
45512 | What did he say then? |
45512 | What did she say? |
45512 | What did you then not say to me? |
45512 | What do I say? |
45512 | What do you dread, what can you dread, from a sentiment that you will always have the power to direct at your pleasure? |
45512 | What do you mean? |
45512 | What do you propose to me? |
45512 | What do you say? |
45512 | What do you think of that? |
45512 | What does it avail me to talk to you of my sentiments, if it is only in vain that I seek means of convincing you? |
45512 | What does this woman mean? |
45512 | What fatality attaches me to this woman? |
45512 | What has been said to you? |
45512 | What has happened, and what has he lost? |
45512 | What have I done, then, to put you so much out of temper? |
45512 | What have you then done, that I have not surpassed by a million of degrees? |
45512 | What increases my embarrassment, is the speedy return of M. de Gercourt-- Must I break off this advantageous match? |
45512 | What is a novel? |
45512 | What is it, then, you mean to say? |
45512 | What is now left me? |
45512 | What is she now doing? |
45512 | What man would not have forfeited his life by so daring an act of insolence? |
45512 | What matters my silence to you? |
45512 | What more could be done? |
45512 | What more is to be had on a grand theatre? |
45512 | What mother would not tremble to see any other but herself speak to her daughter? |
45512 | What new transport inspires thee? |
45512 | What obstacles to surmount? |
45512 | What occasion for them, when you are certain to be obeyed, even in your unjust orders? |
45512 | What opinion have you of late conceived of me, when even favourably inclined, you doubt my sentiments or inclinations? |
45512 | What purpose would it answer, Sir, to give a reply to your request? |
45512 | What reproaches have you to make to yourself? |
45512 | What right have you to pretend to dispose of a heart, whose homage you refuse? |
45512 | What rival have you to encounter? |
45512 | What sacrifice would be painful when your heart could dispense the reward? |
45512 | What say you, my lovely friend; are not you tired of your constancy? |
45512 | What shall I say to you then, when I even do not know what to think? |
45512 | What shall I say? |
45512 | What shall I say? |
45512 | What should it express, when nothing speaks to her heart? |
45512 | What sort of friendship is it that you consent shall subsist between us? |
45512 | What stronger proof can you require? |
45512 | What then can prevent you; it is not, I hope, the dread of a refusal? |
45512 | What then happens between a couple that I suppose decent? |
45512 | What was the consequence? |
45512 | What will now become of me? |
45512 | What will save us from the miseries that hang over us? |
45512 | What will you say, then, when your lover''s will be so? |
45512 | What woman on earth could he make happier than me? |
45512 | What would become of you now, if it had been only a trick I put upon you? |
45512 | What would she get by severity? |
45512 | What would you advise me to? |
45512 | What would you have a poor woman do, who surrenders, and will not be accepted? |
45512 | What you wished to obtain, I was impatient to grant; but I, in turn, now make a request; and what is that request? |
45512 | What, have you then pardoned him the affair of Madame the Intendante? |
45512 | What, then, has M. de Valmont wrote to you? |
45512 | What, then, is become of the active friendship of Valmont? |
45512 | What, then, my charming friend, are those sacrifices you think I would not make to your pleasure? |
45512 | What, would you instruct a novice who neither knows how to take or leave you, for whom you must do every thing? |
45512 | When I would even grant you equal talents with us, how much more must we surpass you by the necessity we are under of employing them continually? |
45512 | When have you seen me depart from the rules I have laid down to myself, and abandon my own principles? |
45512 | Whence arises, my charming friend, this strain of acrimony and ridicule which runs through your last letter? |
45512 | Whence proceed these fears? |
45512 | Where are now the friends to whom I was dear? |
45512 | Where are you both? |
45512 | Where did you find the idea you have imbibed of the heart of a libertine? |
45512 | Where is the man who would not complain to be so treated? |
45512 | Where is the merit that may be truly called yours? |
45512 | Where is the person who has not had their struggles? |
45512 | Where is the woman who would not fly the first advances of a seducer? |
45512 | Where is there a truly delicate and sensible woman, who has not met unhappiness where she expected bliss? |
45512 | Where is there another so worthy to inspire them? |
45512 | Where is, then, the advantage of my daughter being born to a large fortune, if she is to be nevertheless the slave to that fortune? |
45512 | Where shall I find strength or resolution? |
45512 | Where then will you seek consolation? |
45512 | Where was you yesterday? |
45512 | Where, then, is the boasted ingenuity of love? |
45512 | Whether you are not even certain of having fixed this, as yet, I most own, too inconstant heart? |
45512 | Whether you have the least doubt of your empire over my heart? |
45512 | Which of us is in the wrong? |
45512 | Who could have thought I should have been allied to Gercourt? |
45512 | Who inspired them? |
45512 | Who is it can have betrayed us? |
45512 | Who is to be believed, when Cecilia deceives me? |
45512 | Who knows but we were born for each other? |
45512 | Who then would have dared to tell you, you will sigh for this woman? |
45512 | Who think you it is that wants to destroy me, with this woman I adore? |
45512 | Who would dare embark upon a sea spread with thousands and thousands of wrecks, and with whom? |
45512 | Why are you absent? |
45512 | Why ca n''t I instantly consummate this sorrowful sacrifice, and forget at once the cause and the object? |
45512 | Why can I not serve you? |
45512 | Why did I flatter myself with being able to conquer it at my pleasure? |
45512 | Why did I not endeavour to resist the dominion of your charms that have taken possession of my imagination? |
45512 | Why did I not oppose sooner this growing inclination? |
45512 | Why do you obstinately follow me? |
45512 | Why do you pursue my steps? |
45512 | Why do you seem to announce that our correspondence is to cease? |
45512 | Why do you seem to announce that our correspondence is to cease? |
45512 | Why has not Madame de Merteuil always secrets to impart to your Mamma? |
45512 | Why is it he has left off writing to me so suddenly? |
45512 | Why is it, because we are at some distance, we have nothing more to say to each other? |
45512 | Why must the idea of the restraint that attends us, be mixed with the delicious remembrance that fills my soul? |
45512 | Why not here to give me an answer? |
45512 | Why obey me only by halves, and in some measure make a bargain of a simple, genteel act? |
45512 | Why should I deprive her the pleasure of making the fortune of the man she loves? |
45512 | Why should I trouble myself about you or them; what right have you to disturb my peace? |
45512 | Why should he cease loving me? |
45512 | Why should you be displeased with sentiments to which you have given birth? |
45512 | Why tell me of an eternal rupture? |
45512 | Why tell me you still love me, and even still more? |
45512 | Why then run such a hazard with one so dear to you? |
45512 | Why those solemn preparations for death? |
45512 | Why will you persecute me? |
45512 | Why, Sir, do you endeavour at a diminution of my gratitude to you? |
45512 | Why, convinced of its inestimable value, must I know myself no longer worthy of it? |
45512 | Why, my lovely dear, will you no longer be my daughter? |
45512 | Why, then, do I run madding after this one that flies me, and neglect those that offer? |
45512 | Why, then, will you torment yourself?--And why torment me? |
45512 | Will it be in this ridiculous passion, against which you should have guarded her, by which you even suffer yourself to be seduced? |
45512 | Will not this be a sprightly jaunt? |
45512 | Will nothing move you? |
45512 | Will thou then rob me of the peaceful tomb? |
45512 | Will you blame your own work? |
45512 | Will you permit my age to make a reflection which seldom occurs to yours? |
45512 | Will you refuse even the acknowledgment of the sacrifices you require? |
45512 | Will you then never cease being unjust? |
45512 | Will you turn aside, not to see the tears you cause to flow? |
45512 | Will you, who are the cause, refuse me that consolation? |
45512 | With a charming woman, whom you adore? |
45512 | Would it not be humorous enough to steal a letter or a portrait of a rival, or to extract from the pocket of a prude, materials to unmask her? |
45512 | Would not one imagine, you never had made any other happy, perfectly happy? |
45512 | Would you believe it was three whole days before your letter had any effect on the little terrified creature? |
45512 | Would you believe it? |
45512 | Would you believe it? |
45512 | Would you believe it? |
45512 | Would you impute, then, to criminality this new affection? |
45512 | Yet who knows whether this apparent discretion is not the result of the mediocrity of his income? |
45512 | Yet, after all, what am I about to do, but exhibit your own productions? |
45512 | You are quite right, it is a pity, and I am as sorry as you that he should be the hero of this adventure; but what can be done? |
45512 | You ask me whence proceeds this excessive confidence? |
45512 | You did not expect such things from him; is it not true? |
45512 | You forbid me, Madam, to talk to you of my love: but where shall I find courage to obey you? |
45512 | You found Danceny at my house, and you was displeased; be it so: but what conclusion do you draw from thence? |
45512 | You have a rendezvous for to- night: have you not? |
45512 | You have seduced, ruined several women: but what difficulties had you to encounter? |
45512 | You have taken great trouble to be informed of them, most certainly: and pray what progress have you made by it? |
45512 | You may guess how my modesty displayed itself; but who can stop a woman''s tongue, who unconsciously praises the man she loves? |
45512 | You perhaps hope to prove to this woman, that she should give herself up? |
45512 | You seem to make a great merit of your last scene with the Presidente; but what does that prove in support of your system, or against mine? |
45512 | You wish then, Madam, that I should form a good opinion of the virtue of Monsieur de Valmont? |
45512 | You''ll quote Madame de Merteuil, whose connection with him has escaped censure; you''ll perhaps ask me why I admit him to my house? |
45512 | Your portrait have I said? |
45512 | [ 1] Is it to punish me for not guessing at what was improbable; or do you suspect me of creating you affliction designedly? |
45512 | [ 1] Is it to punish me for not guessing at what was improbable; or do you suspect me of creating you affliction designedly? |
45512 | [ 1] have I not more reason for revenge? |
45512 | am I not now much the wiser? |
45512 | and could you possibly not wish to have her for a friend, whom you would wish to inspire with more tender sentiments? |
45512 | and if you succeed, where is the glory?--I go farther: pleasure is out of the question; for who ever had any with a prude? |
45512 | and will you betray that confidence that you seemed to countenance, and to which I unreservedly gave way? |
45512 | can to- day make you forget them? |
45512 | did not you say to yourself, one kiss would have made him completely happy, and refused it? |
45512 | for what is life without him? |
45512 | is it so powerful as to exclude friendship? |
45512 | it is no longer with fear, it is the soft emotion of love; why refuse my tender caresses? |
45512 | it will be an absolute regale to see you again-- will you come? |
45512 | me consent to be forgotten by Mademoiselle de Volanges, and I to forget her? |
45512 | my heart is oppressed; it seeks to pour out its distress into the friendly bosom of prudence and mildness:--where could it find it but with you? |
45512 | or who will give me advice in my distress? |
45512 | she certainly has not sense enough for dissipation? |
45512 | so you are to meet Danceny to- morrow morning? |
45512 | what can I say but what I think? |
45512 | what is this I learn, my dear Madam? |
45512 | what is this very urgent danger which threatens you? |
45512 | what will become of us? |
45512 | when shall we see each other again? |
45512 | who are we, that we dare blame one another? |
45512 | who are we, that we dare blame one another? |
45512 | why did I ever speak to you? |
45512 | why does the reflection that you are a prey to grief come to disturb my charmed mind? |
45512 | why is not your happiness dependent on me? |
45512 | will thou never be tired persecuting me? |
45512 | will you cease loving me, because it is not quite so easy to see me as formerly? |
45512 | will you refuse me? |
45512 | will you this day, then, Madam, give me up to everlasting despair? |
45512 | would we have had more reason to boast of purity in our connection, if it had taken more time to form? |
33928 | A great risk? |
33928 | Ah!--and he did not say anything? |
33928 | Already? |
33928 | And he told you to come and see me? 33928 And our-- our-- article, will it go in to- night?" |
33928 | And the title? |
33928 | And you,she asked,"how do you like your new life?" |
33928 | And-- we will leave for Paris to- morrow? |
33928 | Another bock, eh? |
33928 | Anything new at the paper? |
33928 | Are you a good swordsman? |
33928 | At play? |
33928 | At the same time? |
33928 | Boisrenard? 33928 But what do you want to do?" |
33928 | But where are we? |
33928 | But where? |
33928 | But why? 33928 But, surely not; what does it all mean, tell me?" |
33928 | By whom? |
33928 | Can not we open the window a little? |
33928 | Can you get out of the hotel alone? |
33928 | Come, what are you going to say? |
33928 | DEAR SIR AND FRIEND,--You told me, did you not, that I could reckon upon you for anything? 33928 Did you ever cuckold poor Charles?" |
33928 | Do n''t you know me? |
33928 | Do n''t you remember, what you promised me here on the evening of the fête? |
33928 | Do you know the other, the one who signs herself''Pink Domino''? |
33928 | Do you know what became of his wife? |
33928 | Do you know what his fortune was? |
33928 | Do you love me enough to run a risk? |
33928 | Do you remember the forest close to your home, how gloomy it was? |
33928 | Do you take coffee, Monsieur Duroy? |
33928 | Had he any other relatives? |
33928 | Has your mistress come home? |
33928 | Have you seen everything? 33928 Have you seen the paragraph in the_ Plume_?" |
33928 | Have you the courage to set your father and mother at defiance? |
33928 | He has no relations, then? |
33928 | He was very well off, Vaudrec? |
33928 | Heavy? |
33928 | How is your master? |
33928 | How many more sunsets shall I see? 33928 How so?" |
33928 | How so? |
33928 | I? 33928 If I dared to, what would she do?" |
33928 | Is it a large one? |
33928 | Is it not so? |
33928 | Is n''t it nice, eh, is n''t it nice? 33928 Is she of the same breed?" |
33928 | It is a promise, then? |
33928 | It is true, then? |
33928 | Monsieur Walter, if you please? |
33928 | No other reason? |
33928 | No; what? |
33928 | No; why? |
33928 | Nothing more? |
33928 | Number ought, Nowhere Street, eh? 33928 Quite plainly?" |
33928 | Really now? |
33928 | Really? |
33928 | Shall I stand you some jewelry? |
33928 | Shall we stroll down as far as the Seine? |
33928 | Shall you have done grizzling soon? |
33928 | The governor? 33928 The greatest of risks?" |
33928 | Then it is his nephew who will inherit? |
33928 | Then you must know something about agriculture? |
33928 | Then-- then-- you have not been so very angry with me? |
33928 | To see you die? 33928 To- morrow morning?" |
33928 | Truly? |
33928 | Very well, and you? |
33928 | Very well, thanks-- and you? |
33928 | Well, sir,she said, abruptly,"so you want to try your hand at journalism?" |
33928 | Well, then, you will promise me one thing? |
33928 | Well, will you come with me to the_ Vie Francaise_, where I have some proofs to correct, and then we will take a bock together? |
33928 | Well, will you walk home a bit of my way with me? |
33928 | Well? |
33928 | Well? |
33928 | What about? |
33928 | What are they? |
33928 | What are you doing here? |
33928 | What are you doing in Paris? |
33928 | What do you mean, Pretty- boy? |
33928 | What has brought you out so early? |
33928 | What is it you want with me now? |
33928 | What is it? |
33928 | What is up, then? |
33928 | What shall we do now? 33928 What shall we, do?" |
33928 | What was she thinking? |
33928 | What, dear? |
33928 | What? 33928 What?" |
33928 | When shall I see you? |
33928 | When shall we see one another again? |
33928 | Where are we? |
33928 | Where are we? |
33928 | Where can we meet again? |
33928 | Where did they unearth these literary phenomena? |
33928 | Who is waiting for you? |
33928 | Who? 33928 Why do you call me that?" |
33928 | Why not, then? |
33928 | Why not? |
33928 | Why so? |
33928 | Why so? |
33928 | Why? 33928 Why?" |
33928 | Will you take a seat, sir? |
33928 | Will you take young Duroy here with you, and let him into the way of doing it? |
33928 | Within ten days? |
33928 | Yes, yes; and then? |
33928 | Yes; but what is it? |
33928 | Yes; why? |
33928 | You are from the country? |
33928 | You are in mourning? |
33928 | You are quite certain? |
33928 | You are quite steady? |
33928 | You have confidence in me? |
33928 | You have invited some one to dinner, then? |
33928 | You have no dress clothes? 33928 You kept them on?" |
33928 | You know it is to be played at the Odeon next winter? |
33928 | You mean to get a divorce? |
33928 | You remember what I said to you just now? |
33928 | You will see me home, Pretty- boy? |
33928 | Your father was very angry when you said no? |
33928 | Your native place is Canteleu? |
33928 | Your parents live near Rouen, do they not? 33928 ''What do you mean?'' 33928 ''Why?'' 33928 A deputy, as Madame de Marelle fancied, or some young fellow with a future before him, a higher class Forestier? 33928 A man''s angry voice shouted:What is that little devil howling about now?" |
33928 | A regular Jew? |
33928 | A voice rang out in the deep silence, a voice that seemed to come from a great distance, saying:"Are you ready, gentlemen?" |
33928 | A voice, a woman''s voice, that an attempt was evidently being made to disguise asked:"Who is there?" |
33928 | About four o''clock he received a telegram from his mistress, running:"Shall we dine together, and have a lark afterwards?" |
33928 | After a brief silence she asked:"Have you been long in Paris?" |
33928 | After a few moments, he said,"Shall we go?" |
33928 | After a minute or so, he asked:"Did you ever come here like this of an evening with Charles?" |
33928 | Ah, so you have come to old women, have you? |
33928 | All at once a woman''s head was passed through the window, and asked:"Are you there, Pretty- boy?" |
33928 | All at once she asked:"Will you come home with me?" |
33928 | An astonished silence followed this opinion, and Madame Walter asked with a smile:"But why?" |
33928 | And as Duroy still smiled without replying, he asked:"Are you going to stop any longer? |
33928 | And he kept asking himself:"What shall I do? |
33928 | And he kept continually repeating,"How is it that she could have stomached such a donkey for a single moment?" |
33928 | And now, how do you speak to me? |
33928 | And suppose she would not receive him at all? |
33928 | And then-- why not-- if it were possible? |
33928 | And turning to Madeleine, she added:"You are not jealous?" |
33928 | And we will go home early, eh?" |
33928 | And what is her husband?" |
33928 | And who knows? |
33928 | And why had she summoned him? |
33928 | And why should he not succeed too? |
33928 | And why? |
33928 | And with the pistol?" |
33928 | And you, sir, is it out of curiosity that you entered this church?" |
33928 | Another bock, eh? |
33928 | Are you quite well?" |
33928 | As he re- entered his home, his wife said:"Where did you get to?" |
33928 | As she left him she said:"Shall we meet again the day after to- morrow?" |
33928 | As she seemed to be treated with great attention, Duroy asked Madame Forestier:"Who is that lady?" |
33928 | As soon as he had left Madeleine said to her husband:"Is he not perfect? |
33928 | As soon as she had rejoined him, and had carefully drawn down the blind on her side, she asked:"Where have you told the driver to take us?" |
33928 | As soon as she saw that Madame de Marelle was looking at her she touched Duroy''s shoulder, saying:"Good evening, are you quite well?" |
33928 | At length he said:"Then you have not got any better since you have been here?" |
33928 | At length the sub- chief said, hesitatingly:"You said?" |
33928 | Besides, what was there for him to be afraid of? |
33928 | Boisrenard went on:"Who gave you this''Echo''?" |
33928 | But as Madame Forestier was showing him out, he said to her, quickly:"You have not forgotten our agreement? |
33928 | But he felt so deeply moved that he asked himself:"Can one be afraid in spite of one''s self?" |
33928 | But he merely interrupted him by asking:"And your name is Saint- Potin?" |
33928 | But he smiled, and replied:"As that cuckold of a Forestier?" |
33928 | But he went on,"No, but tell me now, he must have been a duffer to sleep with?" |
33928 | But how can I get out of it? |
33928 | But how could she meet him herself afterwards? |
33928 | But how had she been able to gain their confidence and their affection? |
33928 | But how is it one no longer sees you at the Forestiers?" |
33928 | But how the deuce is it that you could not get hold of anything better than a clerk''s berth on the Northern Railway?" |
33928 | But may one ask you what is the opinion of Monsieur de Marelle?" |
33928 | But on going to bed, still haunted by the same idea, he asked:"Did Charles wear nightcaps for fear of the draughts?" |
33928 | But she merely looked him down from head to foot, saying:"What do you want with me?" |
33928 | But suppose he shook? |
33928 | But what could he fear? |
33928 | But where could she find one? |
33928 | But where is the woman who has not been loved thus? |
33928 | But where is your portmanteau?" |
33928 | But who first took them? |
33928 | But why do you no longer ever come to see me? |
33928 | But why this anxiety as to what she would do? |
33928 | But, tell me, how is it that Du Roy comes to be married in church after a divorce?" |
33928 | Can I withdraw?" |
33928 | Can one tell what she wants and what she cares for? |
33928 | Certainly she already had lovers, but of what kind, in what class of society? |
33928 | Come, admit that you cuckolded him?" |
33928 | Come, can not we modify this word Canteleu a little?" |
33928 | Come, is it not true?" |
33928 | Could not these hussies tell what a man was? |
33928 | Could you not, on the occasion of your marriage, ennoble yourself a little?" |
33928 | Did he see this nephew often?" |
33928 | Did not you, yourself, just now have hopes that he would leave us something?" |
33928 | Did she even suspect it? |
33928 | Did she know herself? |
33928 | Did you not admit to me the other evening that Forestier was a cuckold?" |
33928 | Did you notice her?" |
33928 | Did you see the Prince de Guerche? |
33928 | Do n''t you know, Monsieur Montelin, that one should always let one''s debts mount up, in order to offer a composition?''" |
33928 | Do not women always hope for something that is not? |
33928 | Do they pay you, eh-- do they pay you? |
33928 | Do you feel capable of that?" |
33928 | Do you know, I have dreamed of you twice since last time?" |
33928 | Do you love me as well, baby?" |
33928 | Do you remember what you said to me in the church, and how you forced me into this house? |
33928 | Do you think I did not see that you could not pass a couple of days without having him here?" |
33928 | Do you think I do n''t know how you slept with Susan to oblige her to marry you?" |
33928 | Do you think I do n''t know you robbed Madeleine of half Vaudrec''s money? |
33928 | Do you understand now how our acceptance of it would be interpreted? |
33928 | Do you understand? |
33928 | Do you want anything?" |
33928 | Doctor Le Brument said to Duroy:"Do you feel all right? |
33928 | Du Roy thought:"Will this resolution hold good?" |
33928 | Du Roy turned towards him, and smiling insolently, said:"Why so? |
33928 | Du Roy, who was thinking of obtaining an appointment elsewhere than at the Church of the Trinity, murmured:"Where shall I see you to- morrow?" |
33928 | Duroy asked:"Does she help him much?" |
33928 | Duroy asked:"What is his wife, really?" |
33928 | Duroy asked:"Who is that?" |
33928 | Duroy checked it, and then handed over two notes and received back the change, saying in a low tone:"What shall I give the waiter?" |
33928 | Duroy drank a glass of beer with his new comrades, and then said to his friend:"What am I to do now?" |
33928 | Duroy replied:"What can I do, there is no direct attack?" |
33928 | Duroy, after a few moments''silence, inquired,"Shall you be long before you return to Paris?" |
33928 | Duroy, surprised at this, asked:"Whoever took you there?" |
33928 | Forestier asked:"Where are you going?" |
33928 | Forestier asked:"Where does it hang out?" |
33928 | Forestier remarked, with irritation,"Well, are they going to bring in the lamp to- night? |
33928 | Forestier said to him:"I say, Saint- Potin, when are you going to interview those people?" |
33928 | Forestier, skeptical on the point, inquired:"Whom do you owe it to?" |
33928 | Forestier, who did not seem to have heard, said:"Would you mind the window being closed? |
33928 | From time to time a woman would stop and ask, with stereotyped smile:"Are you going to stand me anything?" |
33928 | From time to time his teeth absolutely chattered, and he asked himself:"Has my adversary been out before? |
33928 | From time to time she would hesitate, and ask:"Is that what you want to say?" |
33928 | George continued:"You have until nine o''clock, have you not? |
33928 | George inquired:"And Laurine, is she still angry with me?" |
33928 | George inquired:"How much is this bracelet?" |
33928 | George said:"She will marry again very quickly, no doubt?" |
33928 | God-- God-- God; what is to become of me? |
33928 | Had she any projects, any plans, any settled ideas? |
33928 | Had she fancied them more poetical? |
33928 | Had she not sent for him under the present grave circumstances? |
33928 | Has thy wife any money?" |
33928 | Have I caught her, too?" |
33928 | Have you forgiven me?" |
33928 | Have you had something to eat and drink?" |
33928 | Have you seen the governor? |
33928 | Have you shown him everything, Susan? |
33928 | He admitted it quietly, and added:"Did not you know it?" |
33928 | He asked abruptly:"Why so?" |
33928 | He asked in a gallant, and at the same time fatherly, tone:"Will you allow me to kiss you, Mademoiselle?" |
33928 | He asked the doorkeeper of the house in which the Count de Vaudrec resided:"How is Monsieur de Vaudrec? |
33928 | He asked, startled:"Well, what is it? |
33928 | He asked:"Well, how did it go off?" |
33928 | He asked:"Why so? |
33928 | He began to follow him, turning over his recollections and repeating to himself half- aloud:"Where the deuce did I know that joker?" |
33928 | He began to laugh, and Madeleine asked:"What is it?" |
33928 | He came home very calm, and as Madeleine was writing letters, said to her:"Are you going to dine at the Walters''on Friday? |
33928 | He could no longer speak or think of anything else and said in a spiteful tone,"I say, Made?" |
33928 | He darted forward to meet the wife of the manager, and then shaking Du Roy by the hand, said:"How are you, Pretty- boy?" |
33928 | He darted forward with,"Allow me, Madame?" |
33928 | He did not turn round, and she went on:"What, have you grown deaf since Thursday?" |
33928 | He did not understand what she meant, and inquired,"How of no moment?" |
33928 | He emphasized each point several times, saying:"When they say,''Are you ready, gentlemen?'' |
33928 | He exclaimed, in a pathetic tone:"Can we command our feelings?" |
33928 | He felt reassured, as if he had anticipated her displaying a troubled countenance, and asked:"Is your mistress quite well?" |
33928 | He growled ill- temperedly:"What is it?" |
33928 | He had forced her to sit down, and, kneeling before her, went on:"Have you forgiven me? |
33928 | He halted in surprise, saying:"What is it you wish, madame?" |
33928 | He inquired, in order to make certain:"Are you asleep?" |
33928 | He inquired, suddenly softening,"How so? |
33928 | He inquired, with alarm:"What is the matter with you, darling?" |
33928 | He inquired:"How have you been during the century that has elapsed since our last meeting?" |
33928 | He jumped in after her, and when the driver asked,"Where to, sir?" |
33928 | He kicked it aside, and said with a laugh:"Charles was always chilly about the feet, I suppose?" |
33928 | He looked at her, asking himself whether she was not mad, and then said:"What can I do for you?" |
33928 | He made an angry movement, and exclaimed, in an exasperated tone:"What do you mean by speaking to me? |
33928 | He murmured,"I love you,"and then inquired,"Is your husband quite well?" |
33928 | He murmured:"But-- your wife?" |
33928 | He murmured:"When can I see you quite alone, to tell you how I love you?" |
33928 | He murmured:"Will you allow me the hope that we shall be more so?" |
33928 | He murmured:"You must be very tired?" |
33928 | He must have been very comical at such a time?" |
33928 | He opened it, and Madame de Marelle rushed into the room, terrified and breathless, stammering:"Did you hear?" |
33928 | He placed the hand he held upon his heart, saying:"Do you feel it beat?" |
33928 | He put five francs on the salver, and handed back the purse, saying:"Shall I see you to your door?" |
33928 | He rang the bell, and as the door opened, said, tremblingly:"When shall I see you again?" |
33928 | He remained silent for a few moments, evidently reflecting, and then asked:"Have you a bachelor''s degree?" |
33928 | He replied, in a grumbling tone:"Why go out? |
33928 | He said, angrily:"Have we any need to show it and to paste it up on all the walls? |
33928 | He said:"Would you like to go to Père Lathuile''s?" |
33928 | He seized the opportunity:"It is true; will you come somewhere else?" |
33928 | He squeezed her hands:"Yes, yes, what would I not forgive you, loving you as I do?" |
33928 | He started, almost choked with emotion,"Is that you, Susan?" |
33928 | He suddenly had an inspiration, and asked:"What is the rent here?" |
33928 | He thought,"What does this old screech- owl want with me now? |
33928 | He thought:"What matters the past? |
33928 | He thought:"What shall I do now?" |
33928 | He took his hat, and then, at the moment of going out, said:"I will try to settle the difficulty with the nephew for fifty thousand francs, eh?" |
33928 | He turned suddenly towards her, and said right in her face:"If I were free, would you marry me?" |
33928 | He wanted to start a clever and attractive chat, but not being able to do so to his liking, stammered:"Then you are not too angry with me?" |
33928 | He was astonished, and asked:"Who is he, too?" |
33928 | He was astonished, and asked:"Why not?" |
33928 | He was sometimes astonished at this revolt of his heart, which he did not understand, and said to himself,"How the deuce is it? |
33928 | He was surprised, more by the tone than by the words, and asked:"Why not?" |
33928 | He was told to spend the winter in the South, but how could he? |
33928 | He went into her room breathless, and said at once:"Have you heard? |
33928 | He went on:"To- morrow, will you let me meet you in the Parc Monseau?" |
33928 | He wore an insolent and chaffing air as he said:"Well, what? |
33928 | He would say,"I say, Made, do you remember the day when that duffer Forestier tried to prove to us that stout men were stronger than spare ones?" |
33928 | Her face was so upset, so full of pain, that he rose without saying a word, and then, after a little hesitation, asked:"Shall I come back presently?" |
33928 | His friend, turning his face towards him-- an angry face, too-- growled:"What is it you want now? |
33928 | His seconds and the doctor touched him, felt him and unbuttoned his clothes, asking, anxiously:"Are you hit?" |
33928 | His wife had rejoined him, and stammered:"Well?" |
33928 | How are you?" |
33928 | How can you? |
33928 | How could he take advantage of her in that place? |
33928 | How did I come to take that other one? |
33928 | How did it happen?" |
33928 | How ever had she agreed on her part to marry that poor and commonplace young fellow? |
33928 | How had she succeeded in making someone of him? |
33928 | How had they become acquainted? |
33928 | How is it I did not think of it? |
33928 | How is it one no longer sees you?" |
33928 | How is it that I never noticed it? |
33928 | How is it?" |
33928 | How long had she known him? |
33928 | How was it he had been blind enough not to understand that? |
33928 | How would he receive her? |
33928 | How would she receive him? |
33928 | I ask you who you are?" |
33928 | I at once ask myself:''Who will replace him?'' |
33928 | I came, here I am; will you forgive me this early visit and the frankness of this explanation?" |
33928 | I ought to get along quicker than this,"and asked:"How did you make Forestier''s acquaintance?" |
33928 | I want to see how she will receive me on Thursday?" |
33928 | II"Monsieur Forestier, if you please?" |
33928 | If anyone mentions Cicero or Tiberius, you know pretty well what they are talking about?" |
33928 | If he did not approach her, what would people think? |
33928 | If he spoke to her, might she not turn her back on him, or treat him with insolence? |
33928 | If some power stronger than his will overcame it, what would happen? |
33928 | If we do n''t succeed after all?" |
33928 | If you were not bespoken, I should advise you to ask for the hand of-- Susan, eh? |
33928 | In a moment he had turned out all his pockets, those of his trousers, coat, and waistcoat, and murmured:"There, are you satisfied now?" |
33928 | In any case, can you give me your answer on all these points before Saturday?" |
33928 | Is he a frequenter of the shooting galleries? |
33928 | Is he known and classed as a shot?" |
33928 | Is it agreed? |
33928 | Is it not so, Monsieur Norbert?" |
33928 | Is it not so?" |
33928 | Is it settled?" |
33928 | Is it to you or to him that I have to answer?" |
33928 | Is it with you or with him that I have to do? |
33928 | Is n''t it funny? |
33928 | Is not that beautiful?" |
33928 | Madame Forestier said to her husband,"Will you go to bed, or would you rather come down to dinner?" |
33928 | Madeleine, who was taking off her veil, turned round with a start, exclaiming:"I? |
33928 | Monsieur Walter asked:"Do you know Algeria, sir?" |
33928 | Monsieur Walter held the lamp at arm''s length, and repeated, with a sly laugh:"It is funny, is n''t it?" |
33928 | Monsieur de Marelle placed a log upon the fire, and inquired:"Have you been long engaged in journalism?" |
33928 | Nothing was said while the soup was being consumed, and then Norbert de Varenne asked:"Have you read the Gauthier case? |
33928 | Now- a- days, in political complications we must not ask:''Who is the woman?'' |
33928 | On returning home at his usual time, he said to his wife:"Well, have you secured all the people for your dinner?" |
33928 | On the Thursday he said to Madeleine:"Are you not coming to the assault- at- arms at Rival''s?" |
33928 | One evening Du Roy, who liked sweet dishes, said,"How is it we never have sweets at dinner?" |
33928 | One evening she said to him:"Would you believe that I have never been to the Folies- Bergère? |
33928 | One evening, Madeleine, looking him straight in the eyes said:"You have not yet announced our intentions to Madame de Marelle?" |
33928 | Ought I to have admitted that-- I, a married man, to you, a young girl? |
33928 | Perhaps the lady has bitten your tongue off?" |
33928 | Saint- Potin led away his new colleague, and when they were in the passage, he said to him:"Have you seen the cashier?" |
33928 | Shall I engage him on the same terms?" |
33928 | Shall I speak to the manager about it?" |
33928 | She added, calmly:"What has become of you? |
33928 | She asked, quivering:"And where shall we go to?" |
33928 | She asked, without understanding:"What? |
33928 | She asked:"What is to be done?" |
33928 | She began to laugh an angry laugh, and said:"So you are dumb, then? |
33928 | She blushed suddenly, as though a rosy veil had been cast over her white skin, and said:"Why should he have left us anything? |
33928 | She ceased talking, and Duroy asked:"Is that all?" |
33928 | She declared:"I have made up my mind; where shall I rejoin you?" |
33928 | She did not answer at once, but after a brief period of reflection, said:"Shall we go round there by and by?" |
33928 | She did not understand, and said:"What do you mean? |
33928 | She exclaimed, as soon as she saw him:"Do you know that Laroche- Mathieu is Minister for Foreign Affairs?" |
33928 | She exclaimed, standing before him, furious and indignant:"You are going to marry Susan Walter? |
33928 | She grew pale, felt herself tremble, and stammered out:"What is the matter? |
33928 | She had recovered her assurance, and observed:"Why to- day, then?" |
33928 | She had seized him round the neck, and with her lips close to his, said:"But what have I done to you? |
33928 | She hesitated a moment, and then asked:"May I speak plainly?" |
33928 | She inquired insolently:"Do you often have such jobs as these, sir?" |
33928 | She inquired, smiling:"What have you against him?" |
33928 | She looked at him disconsolately, saying,"Oh, George, ca n''t I even kiss you?" |
33928 | She murmured, livid:"I-- I lured him?" |
33928 | She raised her head in order to speak to him, and said, with her mouth full:"Do you know, darling, I dreamt of you? |
33928 | She refused, but he persisted, saying:"Why will not you permit me? |
33928 | She repeated:"When will you run away with me?" |
33928 | She repeated:"Will you take me to the Reine Blanche? |
33928 | She replied with perfect ease:"Quite well; and you, Pretty- boy?" |
33928 | She replied, in panting tones:"Ought I to have told you that? |
33928 | She replied, with provoking archness:"Are we going to Rouen to talk about him?" |
33928 | She said:"Where is Madame Walter, I should like to wish her good- bye?" |
33928 | She said:"Would you like a glass of champagne? |
33928 | She sat down again docilely between his knees, and asked,"Will you come and dine with us to- morrow? |
33928 | She scanned him closely with her bright eyes, saying:"And did it not cause her any emotion?" |
33928 | She seemed surprised as she said:"Why so?" |
33928 | She stammered:"Have you seen Susan?" |
33928 | She stopped short, and looking into his eyes to read the truth in them, said:"You say?" |
33928 | She took the matter pleasantly, saying:"A serious declaration?" |
33928 | She turned round somewhat, leaving off looking into the water, and said:"Come, what is the matter with you?" |
33928 | She undressed rapidly, and slipped into bed beside him, when he resumed:"Were there any relations present at his death- bed?" |
33928 | She was a little late, because her husband had come home for a week, and said,"Can you come and dine with us to- morrow? |
33928 | She was amazed, saying:"What do you really mean?" |
33928 | She was slightly astonished, saying:"You?" |
33928 | She was struck and hurt by it, and asked:"What is the matter with you? |
33928 | She whispered:"I will lend you some; will you let me?" |
33928 | She would ask,"Whose mouth is this?" |
33928 | Since she had deceived the other, how could he have confidence in her himself? |
33928 | Since she had wishes which he could not for the moment gratify himself, was it not natural that she should pay for them rather than go without them? |
33928 | So it was to show off in this way that you came here, eh?" |
33928 | So you do n''t want to marry Monsieur de Cazolles?" |
33928 | So you fancy I am going to ask the Chinese and the Hindoo what they think of England? |
33928 | So you think I am going to do your work, and that all you have to do is to call on the cashier at the end of the month to draw your screw? |
33928 | Sometimes she asked Duroy, with a shudder:"If I were insulted in these places, what would you do?" |
33928 | Suddenly he exclaimed:"Why do n''t you try journalism?" |
33928 | Suddenly she asked:"What do you think of my friend, Madame de Marelle?" |
33928 | Suppose he was going to fail? |
33928 | Suppose she had forbidden them to admit him? |
33928 | Tell me you have forgiven me?" |
33928 | The brunette said:"Have you found your tongue again?" |
33928 | The commissary addressed himself to Madeleine:"Do you admit, madame, that this gentleman is your lover?" |
33928 | The commissary again asked:"Who are you?" |
33928 | The commissary asked:"Why not?" |
33928 | The commissary continued:"You will not answer, eh? |
33928 | The commissary drew back, stupefied, and stammered:"Really, sir, will you tell me who you are?" |
33928 | The commissary turned towards him, saying:"Now, sir, will you tell me who you are?" |
33928 | The commissary went on:"What are you doing here? |
33928 | The father merely said:"Shall I see you again soon?" |
33928 | The invalid raised his head, and Duroy said,"Well, how do you feel? |
33928 | The journalist asked:"Have you a good box?" |
33928 | The man took three francs from his waistcoat pocket and said:"Do you want any more, sir?" |
33928 | The manager glanced sharply at the young fellow over the glasses of his spectacles, and said:"Have you brought my article? |
33928 | The mother rose, and, turning to George, said:"Then I may reckon upon you for next Thursday, two o''clock?" |
33928 | The old fellow took his son by the arm, and keeping him a little in the rear of the others, asked with interest:"Well, how goes business, lad?" |
33928 | The old poet murmured:"Do you think so?" |
33928 | The old woman recovered herself first, and stammered, without advancing a step:"Is''t thou, boy?" |
33928 | The other thought he was joking, and said:"Upset what?" |
33928 | The priest repeated,"You have given way to guilty pleasures-- of what kind, my son?" |
33928 | The promenader turned round and looked at him, and then said:"What is it, sir?" |
33928 | The same servant opened the door, and with the familiarity of servants of the middle- class, asked:"Are you quite well, sir?" |
33928 | The voice repeated:"Who are you?" |
33928 | The voice went on:"What do you want?" |
33928 | The young wife, who had divined something of what was passing through her husband''s mind, said, in her soft voice:"What are you thinking of, dear? |
33928 | Then having put back the one he had been using in its usual place, he repeated:"Where does this gem hang out?" |
33928 | Then he added:"Well, how goes it?" |
33928 | Then he added:"What do you think of doing?" |
33928 | Then she made an effort, a strong effort, to be proud and dignified, and asked, in the quivering tone of a woman about to burst into sobs:"Who is it?" |
33928 | Then she said, as she kissed the ends of his moustache:"You do n''t know what a vexation has happened to me, darling? |
33928 | Then turning to his friend, Forestier added:"Have you brought the continuation of the Algerian article? |
33928 | Then what is there to do? |
33928 | Then, finding his embrace cold, looked at him, and said:"What is the matter with you?" |
33928 | Then, when they had drunk them, the journalist said:"Will you stroll about a bit for an hour?" |
33928 | Then, with fiery eye and swelling bosom, she screeched out:"So that''s it, is it? |
33928 | They reached the boulevard, and the reporter observed:"Will you have a drink?" |
33928 | They really look like dew- drops, do they not?" |
33928 | They went in, and he asked:"What would you prefer-- a necklace, a bracelet, or a pair of earrings?" |
33928 | Walter raised his head and asked:''What news?'' |
33928 | Walter, amazed, pushed his spectacles right back on his forehead, and said:"You are not joking?" |
33928 | Was a rascal less of a rascal after going out? |
33928 | Was he afraid? |
33928 | Was he going to be afraid? |
33928 | Was it a confession? |
33928 | Was she aware of it? |
33928 | We are friends and allies, are we not? |
33928 | Were you arrested by an_ agent des moeurs_?" |
33928 | What am I to do? |
33928 | What are we, after all?" |
33928 | What are you doing with Pretty- boy?" |
33928 | What can we believe in? |
33928 | What can we cling to? |
33928 | What could I do? |
33928 | What could be meant to be drunk out of that? |
33928 | What could be simpler?" |
33928 | What could she have done else? |
33928 | What did a duel prove? |
33928 | What did an honest man, who had been insulted, gain by risking his life against a scoundrel? |
33928 | What did she say? |
33928 | What did they say then? |
33928 | What did they take him for? |
33928 | What did you come here for?" |
33928 | What do you mean?" |
33928 | What do you think?" |
33928 | What do you want of me?" |
33928 | What does it matter to you whether I die a day sooner or a day later, since I am done for?" |
33928 | What does it matter? |
33928 | What fanciful being arranged the union of that old man and this madcap? |
33928 | What had she fancied them to be-- she, who did not usually dream? |
33928 | What has become of him, I have not seen him for a week?" |
33928 | What have I done to you? |
33928 | What have I done to you?" |
33928 | What have you been up to?" |
33928 | What have you to say for yourself?" |
33928 | What is it you want now?" |
33928 | What is it?" |
33928 | What is the matter with you?" |
33928 | What is the meaning of this?" |
33928 | What is to be done?" |
33928 | What is your father''s Christian name?" |
33928 | What made the inspector marry this giddy girl? |
33928 | What man? |
33928 | What o''clock could it be? |
33928 | What ought he to do? |
33928 | What reply would the other man make? |
33928 | What shape would it take? |
33928 | What should he do? |
33928 | What should he say? |
33928 | What took place then? |
33928 | What was his age, his height, his appearance? |
33928 | What was the difference between one and the other? |
33928 | What was the matter with him, then? |
33928 | What were you to him?" |
33928 | What will become of me?" |
33928 | What would he do then up to eleven o''clock? |
33928 | What would it do? |
33928 | What would she do now? |
33928 | What would you have? |
33928 | What would you like done?" |
33928 | What would you, I love the profession?" |
33928 | What would you? |
33928 | When Madame Forestier asked:"Have you told Madame de Marelle?" |
33928 | When he had finished, she asked:"How do you know this?" |
33928 | When he reached home he heard ladies''voices in the drawing- room, and asked,"Who is there?" |
33928 | When he saw the tears come he took his hat from the corner of the mantelpiece, saying:"Oh, you are going to cry, are you? |
33928 | When she was in the carriage he murmured:"Tuesday at the same time?" |
33928 | When they returned to the drawing- room, Duroy again approached Madame de Marelle, and looking her in the eyes, said:"Shall I see you home to- night?" |
33928 | When will you run away with me?" |
33928 | Whence came they? |
33928 | Whence came this whispering? |
33928 | Where are we going to?" |
33928 | Where had she met all these people? |
33928 | Where shall we go?" |
33928 | Where the deuce do they get the money from?" |
33928 | Whither could she go? |
33928 | Who are these men? |
33928 | Who is he?" |
33928 | Who kept them on? |
33928 | Who knows? |
33928 | Who was he? |
33928 | Who was he? |
33928 | Who was she? |
33928 | Who was this lady who was smiling at him? |
33928 | Who was this man? |
33928 | Who?" |
33928 | Whom do you think of for the other second?" |
33928 | Whom would she marry? |
33928 | Why did his heart beat wildly at each well- known sound in the room? |
33928 | Why did you not come to dinner with us? |
33928 | Why do you go on in this way? |
33928 | Why do you refuse to come to dinner, even once a week, with me? |
33928 | Why grieve when he had still so many years before him? |
33928 | Why had he not chosen swords? |
33928 | Why should he have done so? |
33928 | Why should not I?" |
33928 | Why should not such secret, hidden affection have placed my name at the tip of his pen when he thought of expressing his last wishes? |
33928 | Why this brutal attack? |
33928 | Why? |
33928 | Why? |
33928 | Why?" |
33928 | Why?" |
33928 | Will that suit you?" |
33928 | Will you allow me some day to open my heart to tell you all this?" |
33928 | Will you do this?" |
33928 | Will you have the kindness to quietly let our friends know that I will smack the face of the first that starts the joke again? |
33928 | Will you invite Rival and Norbert de Varenne? |
33928 | Will you please step up to his room, sir?" |
33928 | Will you promise me this much?" |
33928 | Will you take me there?" |
33928 | With empty pockets and hot blood, he kindled at the contact of the prowlers who murmur at street corners:"Will you come home with me, dear?" |
33928 | Would n''t the old fellow be staggered if he could see me this evening in the house I am going to? |
33928 | Would you like it?" |
33928 | Yes, what would happen? |
33928 | Yes, why should he not attempt this conquest himself? |
33928 | You are not offended?" |
33928 | You cuckolded him, eh? |
33928 | You know the place?" |
33928 | You quite understand, eh?" |
33928 | You understand the matter? |
33928 | You understand, too, how afraid they have been of everyone, of the slightest indiscretion?" |
33928 | You were not at all astonished at that, and yet he did not bring you any, did he? |
33928 | You will do so this week, will you not?" |
33928 | You will turn me out of here-- you-- you?" |
33928 | You wo n''t act like that, George?" |
33928 | and turning to Madeleine, added:"You will allow me to call him Pretty- boy still?" |
33928 | and what does that mean?" |
33928 | and where does he live?" |
33928 | but''What is the business?''" |
33928 | done for?" |
33928 | how do you receive me? |
33928 | is n''t that worthy of Balzac?" |
33928 | is that the youngster?" |
33928 | it is you, Monsieur Duroy? |
33928 | suppose he fainted? |
33928 | the rooms are not let, then?" |
33928 | what about?" |
33928 | what do you say, what do you say, what do you say?" |
33928 | yes, it was very nice now, was it not? |
33928 | you have got on quickly?" |