Chapter

 1 II |      soon revealed.~ ~Amelie rose, took an easel which stood
 2 II |     said Matilde Roguin. She rose, but second~thoughts made
 3 II |     really did not hear.~She rose abruptly; walked with a
 4 II |     artist.~ ~All the pupils rose on hearing this, and Mademoiselle
 5 III|     in one place, Bartolomeo rose~and walked about the salon
 6 IV |     Saint-Jean."~ ~The baron rose, cast a sidelong glance
 7 IV |           Yes."~ ~Bartolomeo rose, tottered, was forced to
 8 IV |    crisis in life. All~three rose from table without having
 9 IV | Ginevra."~ ~The old Corsican rose and began to stride up and
10 IV |    consultation, and finally rose and walked to the window.~ ~"
11 V  |      more sumptuous. Ginevra~rose, took Luigi's arm, and advanced
12 V  |      two~white, solemn heads rose suddenly before her, and
13 VI |     treasures, while poverty rose, like a~skeleton, amid their
14 VI |     Luigi from her side. She rose in~terror. A faint light
15 VI |  conquered me."~ ~The mother rose as if to fetch her daughter.