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CHAPTER XV POOR LITTLE MAM'ZELLE ZIZI Oh, how happy Desiree was! Frantz came every day and sat at her feet on the little low chair, as in the good old days, and he no longer came to talk of Sidonie. As soon as she began to work in the morning, she would see the door open softly. "Good morning, Mam'zelle Zizi." He always called her now by the name she had borne as a child; and if you could know how prettily he said it: "Good morning, Mam'zelle Zizi." In the evening they waite