Chapter

 1 I     |           standing jest; all Paris went to see Pothier and~Brunet
 2 II    |          say, "In England, where I went . . ." The dowagers of the~
 3 II    |            slept late, dressed and went out towards noon, to go
 4 II    |        Besancon playing whist, and went home to bed at eleven. No
 5 IV    |          Perron. Then the stranger went~straight to the Mairie,
 6 VI    |           prelate's hands----" she went~on to herself. "I cannot
 7 VI    |      affection for her father; she~went to see him in his workroom,
 8 VII   |          than on others."~ ~As she went down the steps, across the
 9 VII   |          and~after a short prayer, went to see if the Abbe Giroud
10 VII   |          Watteville,~who forthwith went to look at the columns.~ ~
11 VII   |         faithful to his seclusion, went nowhere.~Having no friends
12 VIII  |             Monsieur de Watteville went in person to subscribe for
13 IX    |         the~fair unknown. Alas! he went in without its having given
14 IX    |    gratifications, and very rarely went out; his daughter worked
15 IX    |              The next day Rodolphe went to ask leave to visit the
16 IX    |          him their place.~Rodolphe went to the Bergmanns', not without
17 IX    |        warders of his treasure, he~went all over the grounds, looking
18 IX    |          Rodolphe bit his lips and went away, without having been
19 IX    |         the evening he, of course, went out in a boat on the lake,
20 IX    |            of wetting his feet, he went to sit down under the water-worn
21 X     |          was wrong, Francesca," he~went on, remembering the name
22 X     |           Rodolphe could go out he went to the Bergmanns' house,
23 X     |            sign of uneasiness, and went to his room. When Francesca
24 X     |        could soothe my sorrow," he went on, "it~would be the hope
25 X     |           at Rodolphe's stillness, went close to him, she found
26 X     |         happiness. This plant," he went on, pointing to the yellow
27 XI    |       Rodolphe pause. "Ah yes!" he went on, "you must suffer much
28 XI    |            him. This piercing gaze went to the~bottom of Rodolphe'
29 XI    |          your quarrel with me?" he went on, going~at last to sit
30 XI    |    thoroughly understood--Oh!" she went on with a girlish~gesture, "
31 XI    |         touched. "Believe me," she~went on after a pause, "it is
32 XII   |          the Bergmanns' house,~and went to dress and return as soon
33 XIII  |            of Naples.~Emilio," she went on, "have I ever complained
34 XIII  |       speak to him."~ ~The old man went into the drawing-room with
35 XIII  |          him to his wife. Rodolphe went through the ceremonial~of
36 XIII  |        young and~lovely, the lover went through cruel sufferings,
37 XIV   |     parapet, leaving Rodolphe, and went to~the further end of the
38 XIV   |          storms of this career, he went,~all wounded and sick at
39 XV    |               Next morning, as she went to Mass accompanied by Mariette--
40 XV    |          wish you no ill," Rosalie went on. "Be quite easy; I shall
41 XV    |                At this moment they went into church, and each of
42 XVI   |       collected my~diplomas, and I went to bid you good-bye. The
43 XVII  |     concealing the~letter, Rosalie went downstairs to accompany
44 XIX   |           go out of the town, they went to les Rouxey, which is~
45 XXI   |           Granvelle, and sometimes went out~shooting; they were
46 XXII  |           for two months.~ ~Albert went home quivering. The townsfolk
47 XXII  |           himself. Albert rose~and went to bed in a fever, his brain
48 XXII  |           as Albert suffered~as he went home from the hall where
49 XXIV  |         out the old priest, Albert went to bed in the swaddling~
50 XXIV  | Mademoiselle de Watteville hastily went to a window looking out
51 XXIV  |            not know what to~think, went to the window where Rosalie
52 XXIV  |       daughter, and they all three went up to the kiosk.~In Albert'
53 XXV   |         three.~ ~"Monsieur Savaron went straight to the Prefecture,
54 XXV   |         horses for six o'clock. He went home to pack; no doubt he
55 XXV   |        with Monsieur Girardet,~who went to him and stayed till seven.
56 XXVI  |          took his daughter's part, went so far that Rosalie and
57 XXVII |           on Albert's head, and he went off, no doubt, to try to
58 XXVII |          her," Monsieur de Grancey went on. "In a few months she~
59 XXVII |           your mother," the priest went on, "and to religion, where
60 XXVII |         London. From London~Albert went in search of her to Naples,
61 XXVIII|       Soulas in Paris,~whither she went by Rosalie's advice, the
62 XXVIII|            beautiful face,~Rosalie went away; she went out no more,
63 XXVIII|             Rosalie went away; she went out no more, and returned