Isn't it odd, eh?
Doesn't it all happen pat?
But this is the best part of the story: Rose finds out about Nana's illness and gets indignant at the idea of her being alone in furnished apartments.

So she rushes off, crying, to look after her.

You remember how they used to detest one another--like regular furies! Well then, my dear, Rose has had Nana transported to the Grand Hotel, so that she should, at any rate, die in a smart place, and now she's already passed three nights there and is free to die of it after.

It's Labordette who told me all about it.
Accordingly I wanted to see for myself--" "Yes, yes," interrupted Caroline in great excitement "We'll go up to her." They had arrived at their destination.

On the boulevard the coachman had had to rein in his horses amid a block of carriages and people on foot.
During the day the Corps Legislatif had voted for war, and now a crowd was streaming down all the streets, flowing along all the pavements, invading the middle of the roadway.