Your friend Corvisart and my poor daughter were with me.

"I could send a donation in the name of my poor daughter."

Tears ran down his face as he told us what else his poor stricken daughter had done.

They took out their anger with Orin on his poor daughter, giving her nothing but advice.

"They were quite happy, as I understand, in articles being run about their poor daughter, because it kept it on the front page," he said.

And you would have condemned your poor little daughter to solitude?

That poor young daughter, that it was all about!

Her poor daughter must get confused with the turnstile daddies.

I gave a cry, but he did the same to my poor little daughters, then brandished the rod at me.

Her poor daughter, left without a mother so young.