1
And it was not I who said it; it was the baroness.
2
The four voices rang together, even the baroness joining in the cheer.
3
In the boudoir of the baroness he found Lenore, weeping and exhausted.
4
The confederates sat there in a chilly state, waiting for the baroness.
5
The baroness re-entered the room, and the two men said no more.
6
The heap of pieces was composed of ball-dresses of the little baroness.
7
The order was founded by a lady who was a Belgian baroness.
8
The baroness had perhaps slept as little as I the night before.
9
I beg your pardon, baroness; I was conscious of no such manner.
10
Then the curé shook hands with the baroness, and rose to go.
11
The baroness had her back to the door, and did not hear.
12
The baroness held views of this sort concerning Hilda and old Berbel.
13
When Anton joined the baroness, he found her lying on the sofa.
14
When the baroness and her daughter entered our chamber they stood stupefied.
15
The question cut short the good baroness's attempt to justify the marriage.
16
The little baroness started for Versailles with a collection of transition dresses.
