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  1  I, 1  |         to the country, where he thought he would make money.~But,
  2  I, 2  | servility of his conduct; and he thought, with a kind of naive hypocrisy,
  3  I, 3  |         an end of it. And when I thought that there were others at
  4  I, 3  |        Coffee was brought in; he thought no more about her.~He thought
  5  I, 3  |    thought no more about her.~He thought less of her as he grew accustomed
  6  I, 3  |        and was vaguely happy; he thought himself better looking as
  7  I, 3  |         beforehand. He certainly thought him a little meagre, and
  8  I, 5  |          things down around her) thought of her bridal flowers packed
  9  I, 5  |         you.~Before marriage she thought herself in love; but the
 10  I, 5  |       having come, she must, she thought, have been mistaken. And
 11  I, 6  |          same grave. The goodman thought she must be ill, and came
 12  I, 6  |           The Lady Superior even thought that she had latterly been
 13  I, 6  |          for the first time, she thought herself quite disillusioned,
 14  I, 7  |                Chapter Seven~She thought, sometimes, that, after
 15  I, 7  |        look had but once met her thought, it seemed to her that a
 16  I, 7  |   exciting emotion, laughter, or thought. He had never had the curiosity,
 17  I, 7  |      nothing, wished nothing. He thought her happy; and she resented
 18  I, 7  |         her daughter-in-law. She thought “her ways too fine for their
 19  I, 7  |       one infallible, and yet he thought the conduct of the other
 20  I, 7  |        his personally; saw Emma; thought she had a pretty figure,
 21  I, 8  |       lips passed laughing. Emma thought she recognized the Viscount,
 22  I, 9  |         And she followed them in thought up and down the hills, traversing
 23  I, 9  |       even, Madame Bovary having thought fit to maintain that mistresses
 24 II, 1  |       boots along the square, he thought the priest’s behaviour just
 25 II, 2  |        we fancy we see, and your thought, blinding with the fiction,
 26 II, 2  |           to be able to dwell in thought upon noble characters, pure
 27 II, 3  |      wished to see the child and thought it well made.~Whilst she
 28 II, 3  |         transported, but when he thought that mummers would get something
 29 II, 3  |      this intoxication without a thought of the horizon that we do
 30 II, 3  |    himself, “how bored I am!”~He thought he was to be pitied for
 31 II, 3  |     spoke to her daily, he never thought that she might be a woman
 32 II, 4  |     whether she loved. Love, she thought, must come suddenly, with
 33 II, 5  |      sucking a piece of ice. She thought him charming; she could
 34 II, 5  |       speech.~“Poor fellow!” she thought.~“How have I displeased
 35 II, 5  |         sense of shame also. She thought she had repulsed him too
 36 II, 5  |         no longer loves me,” she thought. “What is to become of me?
 37 II, 6  |         a cow that was ill; they thought it was under a spell. All
 38 II, 6  |         hand to your forehead. I thought you felt faint.” Then, bethinking
 39 II, 6  | obliquely.~“It is very strange,” thought Emma, “how ugly this child
 40 II, 6  |        the four green blinds. He thought he saw a shadow behind the
 41 II, 6  |         he must be already!” she thought.~Monsieur Homais, as usual,
 42 II, 6  | actresses. Besides, students are thought a great deal of in Paris.
 43 II, 7  |          Tostes began again. She thought herself now far more unhappy;
 44 II, 7  |      creak. His hat fell off.~“I thought as much,” said Bovary, pressing
 45 II, 7  |          me at all, but the mere thought of my own flowing would
 46 II, 7  |           Ah! Madame Bovary,” he thought, “is much prettier, especially
 47 II, 8  |        Is she making fun of me?” thought Rodolphe.~Emma’s gesture,
 48 II, 8  |         said in astonishment; “I thought you very light-hearted.”~“
 49 II, 8  |       shall be something in your thought, in your life, shall I not?”~“
 50 II, 8  |       little locality might have thought itself transported into
 51 II, 9  |         After the hunting he had thought it was too late, and then
 52 II, 9  |      your eyes, your voice, your thought! Be my friend, my sister,
 53 II, 9  |   windows.~At dinner her husband thought she looked well, but she
 54 II, 9  |     sentiment sparkled under her thought, and ordinary existence
 55 II, 9  |       detached building that she thought must be the chateau She
 56 II, 10 |     intoxicated her; and she had thought of nothing beyond. But now
 57 II, 10 |          returning, she suddenly thought she saw the long barrel
 58 II, 10 |         me—”~“Will he never go?” thought she.~“Half an ounce of resin
 59 II, 10 |          the gate, which Charles thought lost.~To call her, Rodolphe
 60 II, 10 |       summer evenings. She never thought of him now.~The stars shone
 61 II, 10 |        as, for example, when she thought she heard a noise of approaching
 62 II, 10 |          was very ridiculous, he thought, even odious; for he had
 63 II, 10 |         Emma followed the kindly thought that cackled right through
 64 II, 10 |        her dress, and she almost thought she saw her father bending
 65 II, 11 |       fellow who adored her. The thought of Rodolphe for one moment
 66 II, 11 |     extent, than the two savants thought fit to put back the limb
 67 II, 11 |     staring. “What a mishap!” he thought, “what a mishap!” Perhaps,
 68 II, 11 |        he had made some slip. He thought it over, but could hit upon
 69 II, 11 |       this phrase falling on her thought like a leaden bullet on
 70 II, 12 |           she was burning at the thought of that head whose black
 71 II, 12 |        for a wooden leg that she thought proper to make a present
 72 II, 12 |        said.~“Ah! I’ve got you!” thought Lheureux.~And, certain of
 73 II, 12 |      back later on. “Pshaw!” she thought, “he won’t think about it
 74 II, 12 |        confessed that he had not thought of her, there were floods
 75 II, 12 |         got out of this love. He thought all modesty in the way.
 76 II, 12 |       black down. One would have thought that an artist apt in conception
 77 II, 12 |         they were first married, thought her delicious and quite
 78 II, 12 |      done? Then he reflected. He thought of hiring a small farm in
 79 II, 12 |    travelling bag.”~“Decidedly,” thought Lheureux. “there’s a row
 80 II, 12 |        her; perhaps he no longer thought about it.~He wished to have
 81 II, 13 |         After all, that’s true,” thought Rodolphe. “I am acting in
 82 II, 13 |        words! “A Dieu!” which he thought in very excellent taste.~“
 83 II, 13 |           Poor little woman!” he thought with emotion. “She’ll think
 84 II, 13 |        seen! “Ah, no! here,” she thought, “I shall be all right.”~
 85 II, 13 |     Wherever are you? Come!”~The thought that she had just escaped
 86 II, 13 |        the darns, and she really thought of applying herself to this
 87 II, 13 |        letter! the letter!”~They thought she was delirious; and she
 88 II, 13 |      vomitings, in which Charles thought he saw the first signs of
 89 II, 14 |        things to attend to; then thought no more about them. Monsieur
 90 II, 14 |      without its charm. The mere thought of his cassock comforted
 91 II, 14 |          of her illness, she had thought herself dying, and had asked
 92 II, 14 |        body, relieved, no longer thought; another life was beginning;
 93 II, 14 |     although Emma’s religion, he thought, might, from its fervour,
 94 II, 14 |       searching after faith, she thought, was only one merit the
 95 II, 14 |          an end when the chemist thought fit to shoot a Parthian
 96 II, 14 |        kept at Yonville, but who thought himself bound not to budge
 97 II, 15 |        that is to deceive Lucie, thought it was a love-gift sent
 98 II, 15 |       out at the ankles. He, she thought must have an inexhaustible
 99 II, 15 |        out of breath—~“Ma foi! I thought I should have had to stay
100 III, 1 |       amongst the grisettes, who thought he had a distinguished air.
101 III, 1 |          reawakened. He must, he thought, at last make up his mind
102 III, 1 |     complete exposition of their thought, and then sought to invent
103 III, 1 |        chance would bring you. I thought I recognised you at street-corners,
104 III, 1 |          find consolation in the thought of the sacrifice.”~He started
105 III, 1 |         winter.”~“Ah! how I have thought of them, do you know? I
106 III, 1 |         and he despaired when he thought of the happiness that would
107 III, 1 |       another.~“I have sometimes thought of it,” she went on.~“What
108 III, 1 |          soft skin reddened, she thought, with desire of her person,
109 III, 1 |          is still too early,” he thought, looking at the hairdresser’
110 III, 1 |         walked up three streets, thought it was time, and went slowly
111 III, 2 |        tear up the bandages!”~“I thought you had—“said Emma.~“Presently!
112 III, 2 |        her gradually. Homais had thought over his speech; he had
113 III, 2 |          any more about it,” she thought, looking at the poor devil,
114 III, 2 |       man, whom till then he had thought he cared little about. Madame
115 III, 2 |           Emma answered that she thought she could do without. The
116 III, 3 |        certainly.”~“But why,” he thought afterwards as he came back
117 III, 4 |   uttered many exclamations. She thought he “had grown and was thinner,”
118 III, 4 |       Artemise, on the contrary, thought him stouter and darker.~
119 III, 5 |          of each other that they thought themselves in their own
120 III, 5 |      waltzes after dinner. So he thought himself the most fortunate
121 III, 5 |      prove less discreet. So she thought well to get down each time
122 III, 5 |        Bovary senior, of course, thought the expenditure extravagant.~“
123 III, 5 |          shuddered at the sudden thought of meeting Rodolphe, for
124 III, 5 |        morning. No one there! He thought that the clerk had perhaps
125 III, 5 |      wanted to see his lodgings; thought them poor. He blushed at
126 III, 6 |         Parisian style, which he thought in the best taste; and,
127 III, 6 |         she must have passed, he thought, through every experience
128 III, 6 |    confused, gave it all up, and thought no more about it.~The house
129 III, 6 |          some princely love. She thought of him, of Leon. She would
130 III, 6 |          tomorrow. Lheureux, she thought, wanted to frighten her
131 III, 7 |   herself from falling.~Then she thought she had been mistaken. Anyhow,
132 III, 7 |       stained glass.~“Now this,” thought Emma, “is the dining-room
133 III, 7 |         herself with rage at the thought of the fabulous sums that
134 III, 7 |          me! Never! never!”~This thought of Bovary’s superiority
135 III, 7 |     saying.~At last these ladies thought they made out the word “
136 III, 7 |    wondered now that she had not thought of him from the first. Yesterday
137 III, 7 |       and uttered a cry; for the thought of Rodolphe, like a flash
138 III, 8 |     happiness. I was desolate. I thought I should die. I will tell
139 III, 8 |       burst into tears. Rodolphe thought this was an outburst of
140 III, 8 |         have come to you.”~“Ah!” thought Rodolphe, turning very pale, “
141 III, 8 |        little thing, death!” she thought. “I shall fall asleep and
142 III, 8 |     dissolving in despair at the thought that he must lose her, just
143 III, 8 |       mind.~So she had done, she thought, with all the treachery;
144 III, 8 |     quiet! Sit down, doctor!”~He thought fit, after the first few
145 III, 8 |         pride, and the affecting thought of Bovary vaguely contributed
146 III, 8 |          life of persons when he thought it meet for their salvation;
147 III, 8 |       was no need to despair, he thought.~In fact, she looked around
148 III, 8 |           so that one might have thought her already dead but for
149 III, 9 |          to distract him, Homais thought fit to talk a little horticulture:
150 III, 10|          along time. But when he thought of her lying there, and
151 III, 10|     despairful rage. At times he thought he felt nothing more, and
152 III, 10|         his innermost conscience thought not quite the thing. He
153 III, 10|     consoled you at that time. I thought of something to say then,
154 III, 10|      silent, and Charles, awake, thought always of her.~Rodolphe,
155 III, 11|      several times, then at last thought no more of her. The child’
156 III, 11|       every debt he paid Charles thought he had come to the end of
157 III, 11|          paler even than he, had thought of dying. At last he discovered
158 III, 11|         of his woe.~Everyone, he thought, must have adored her; all
159 III, 11|        had managed the fatality, thought the remark very offhand