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  1  I, 1  |              fallen in love with his good looks. A fine man, a great
  2  I, 1  |           child fell asleep, and the good man, beginning to doze with
  3  I, 1  |           the “young man” had a very good memory.~Charles could not
  4  I, 1  |           thousand injunctions to be good now that he was going to
  5  I, 2  |          Tostes to the Bertaux was a good eighteen miles across country
  6  I, 2  |           received what is called “a good education”; and so knew
  7  I, 2  |            crowns. She had lied, the good lady! In his exasperation,
  8  I, 3  |           sea-baths would do her any good; she began talking of her
  9  I, 3  |            made a fortune by it, the good man was losing every year;
 10  I, 3  |            every year; for if he was good in bargaining, in which
 11  I, 3  |          liking to eat well, to have good fires, and to sleep well.
 12  I, 3  |              property,” as he owed a good deal to the mason, to the
 13  I, 5  |            digesting.~Until now what good had he had of his life?
 14  I, 6  |       pleasure in the society of the good sisters, who, to amuse her,
 15  I, 6  |        refectory at the table of the good sisters, and after the meal
 16  I, 6  |              apron, and of which the good lady herself swallowed long
 17  I, 6  |            wrinkles on her brow.~The good nuns, who had been so sure
 18  I, 6  |           martyrs, and given so much good advice as to the modesty
 19  I, 7  |              He said that “was quite good enough for the country.”~
 20  I, 7  |           Emma repeated to herself, “Good heavens! Why did I marry?”~
 21  I, 8  |            passing.~“Would you be so good,” said the lady, “as to
 22  I, 8  |            the goodnights, or rather good mornings, the guests of
 23  I, 8  |            his hands gleefully.~“How good it is to be at home again!”~
 24  I, 8  |            you given her warning for good?” he asked at last.~“Yes.
 25  I, 9  |       examined basins, turned over a good deal of dirty linen; but
 26  I, 9  |          gave up music. What was the good of playing? Who would hear
 27  I, 9  |           the cupboard. What was the good? What was the good? Sewing
 28  I, 9  |           was the good? What was the good? Sewing irritated her. “
 29  I, 9  |             so cold a smile that the good woman did not interfere
 30  I, 9  |              from it? Yet she was as good as all the women who were
 31 II, 1  |            guests you are expecting! Good heavens! Those furniture-movers
 32 II, 1  |             at all games of cards, a good hunter, and writing a fine
 33 II, 1  |            Lefrancois, every month—a good phlebotomy, in the interests
 34 II, 2  |            her silently.~As he was a good deal bored at Yonville,
 35 II, 2  |       Tuvache household,” who made a good deal of show.~Emma continued, “
 36 II, 3  |           and discuss with him for a good quarter of an hour.~At last
 37 II, 3  |              the habit of drinking a good deal of brandy, he often
 38 II, 3  |              very well!” said Emma. “Good morning, Madame Rollet,”
 39 II, 3  |           her shoes at the door.~The good woman accompanied her to
 40 II, 4  |          repeating the same phrase, “Good evening, everybody.” Then,
 41 II, 5  |              was well with her.~“How good I was!” she said to herself,
 42 II, 5  |             even repeated, “He is so good!”~The clerk was fond of
 43 II, 5  |            the chemist.~“Ah! he is a good fellow,” continued Emma.~“
 44 II, 5  |        matter?” interrupted Emma. “A good housewife does not trouble
 45 II, 6  |             stuff black hoods of the good sisters bending over their
 46 II, 6  |        contempt.~“What!” replied the good fellow, quite astonished,
 47 II, 6  |             mouth of his Divine Son. Good health to you, madame; my
 48 II, 6  |          stupid to herself, and very good to have been so worried
 49 II, 6  |             on her pinafore, and her good parents took no end of trouble
 50 II, 6  |          endurance; and the chemist, good fellow though he was, was
 51 II, 6  |                Here is your coat, my good friend. Mind the cold; take
 52 II, 6  |        opportunities for making very good matches.”~“But,” said the
 53 II, 6  |            people may say of them, a good soup. For my own part, I
 54 II, 7  |    enterprise did not seem easy. The good lady undertook it. She was,
 55 II, 7  |            red my blood is! That’s a good sign, isn’t it?”~“Sometimes,”
 56 II, 8  |          call all this fussing doing good to the place! Then it wasn’
 57 II, 8  |              Bovary. He called out—~“Good evening, Monsieur Lheureux!
 58 II, 8  |             thus contributing to the good of all, to the common amelioration
 59 II, 8  |         amelioration of the soil, to good manures, to the development
 60 II, 8  |         planted the vine. Was this a good, and in this discovery was
 61 II, 8  |            did not withdraw it.~“For good farming generally!” cried
 62 II, 8  |              not repulse me! You are good! You understand that I am
 63 II, 8  |              when he got home to his good housewife, he hung it up
 64 II, 9  |             with a sob.~“Oh, you are good!” she said.~“No, I love
 65 II, 9  |               when Charles came in.~“Good morning, doctor,” Rodolphe
 66 II, 9  |         asked if riding would not be good.~“Certainly! excellent!
 67 II, 9  |       convenient for you.”~“Ah! very good! I thank you.”~And as soon
 68 II, 9  |          Monsieur Boulanger a little good advice.~“An accident happens
 69 II, 9  |             of water.~It took them a good quarter of an hour to say
 70 II, 10 |              my child is.”~“Ah! very good! very good! For myself,
 71 II, 10 |            is.”~“Ah! very good! very good! For myself, I am here,
 72 II, 10 |              the mouth of the gun—”~“Good evening, Monsieur Binet,”
 73 II, 10 |            her.~Rodolphe reflected a good deal on the affair of the
 74 II, 10 |            had no reason to hate the good Charles, not being what
 75 II, 10 |      enthusiasm, which his bourgeois good sense disdained, seemed
 76 II, 10 |             that this one will be as good as the others. For it seems
 77 II, 11 |       festivity we shall not see our good Hippolyte figuring in the
 78 II, 11 |                And she gave him some good beef-tea, a slice of mutton,
 79 II, 11 |              them, you will set us a good example. Thus, as a precaution,
 80 II, 11 |             your mysticism.” But the good woman would no longer listen
 81 II, 11 |             years of age, enjoying a good position and self-possessed,
 82 II, 11 |            catch cold; my carcass is good enough! I live now in one
 83 II, 12 |              his usual low whistle—~“Good! we shall see! we shall
 84 II, 12 |            my king, my idol! You are good, you are beautiful, you
 85 II, 12 |              began to laugh, but the good lady grew angry, declaring
 86 II, 12 |             they would find her some good young fellow with a steady
 87 II, 12 |            herself: “Yet, it will be good to travel. And yet, why
 88 II, 13 |        stopped here to think of some good excuse.~“If I told her all
 89 II, 13 |             not. I am mad. Adieu! Be good always. Preserve the memory
 90 II, 13 |        letter. He considered it very good.~“Poor little woman!” he
 91 II, 14 |             things bringing him in a good third at the least, this
 92 II, 14 |               to send him “something good for a lady who was very
 93 II, 14 |          with domestic quarrels, the good woman took pleasure in this
 94 II, 14 |          Bovary, who never failed on Good Friday to order chitterlings.~
 95 II, 14 |             eye!”~He was, in fact, a good fellow and one day he was
 96 II, 14 |            the cure, “that there are good works, good authors. However,
 97 II, 14 |           that there are good works, good authors. However, if it
 98 II, 14 |            that is true!” agreed the good fellow, sitting down again
 99 II, 14 |             this recreation would be good for her. He saw nothing
100 II, 14 |              commercial travellers—a good old house, with worm-eaten
101 II, 15 |          this is doing you the least good.”~The tables round them,
102 III, 1 |            of the month, and kept on good terms with his professors.
103 III, 1 |        servant.~This seemed to him a good omen. He went upstairs.~
104 III, 1 |             Life had never seemed so good to him. She would come directly,
105 III, 1 |         streets, at the corners, the good folk opened large wonder-stricken
106 III, 2 |            dear me!” interrupted the good woman, with a sad air, “
107 III, 2 |             the two words. “Ah! very good! very good! very pretty!
108 III, 2 |          words. “Ah! very good! very good! very pretty! And illustrations!
109 III, 2 |       husband in a sad state. He’s a good fellow, though we did have
110 III, 2 |          gown.~“The one you’ve on is good enough for the house, but
111 III, 2 |              Bovary by her practical good sense. It would be necessary
112 III, 2 |   waywardness—~“No, I will go!”~“How good you are!” he said, kissing
113 III, 4 |              Besides, just think, my good friend, that by inducing
114 III, 5 |            Croix-Rouge,” so that the good folk of her village who
115 III, 5 |        Frankly,” he added, “that’s a good price.”~She drew half the
116 III, 5 |         explained that he had a very good friend, Vincart, a broker
117 III, 5 |            at my mother’s, who was a good woman, I can tell you. Everybody
118 III, 5 |         swore he would,” went on the good woman.~Emma opened the window,
119 III, 5 |             the worse! You will see. Good day—for I am not likely
120 III, 6 |            would formerly have taken good care not to use such an
121 III, 6 |       passion. He, however, piled up good reasons; it wasn’t his fault;
122 III, 6 | seltzer-water. Homais gave them some good advice. He embraced Bridoux;
123 III, 6 |             me so far I’ve been very good to you.” And opening one
124 III, 6 |             she even called him “her good Monsieur Lheureux.” But
125 III, 6 |        peasant blood standing her in good stead. Then on her journey
126 III, 6 |              married woman,” and the good lady at once conjuring up
127 III, 6 |           his arms, said to her—~“My good lady, did you think I should
128 III, 7 |            Croix-Rouge,” she saw the good Homais, who was watching
129 III, 7 |               He advised him to take good wine, good beer, and good
130 III, 7 |       advised him to take good wine, good beer, and good joints. The
131 III, 7 |            good wine, good beer, and good joints. The blind man went
132 III, 7 |              she did not answer, the good woman withdrew, took her
133 III, 7 |             into her soul. He was so good, so delicate, so generous!
134 III, 8 |           life,” Emma went on, “been good to you at least, since our
135 III, 8 |            separation?”~“Oh, neither good nor bad.”~“Perhaps it would
136 III, 8 |            Yes, that is true—you are good—you.”~And she passed her
137 III, 8 |              is you. Thanks! You are good! But she is better. See!
138 III, 8 |             nostrils, and repeated—~“Good! good!”~But he made a slow
139 III, 8 |       nostrils, and repeated—~“Good! good!”~But he made a slow gesture
140 III, 8 |             his emetic, so that this good Canivet, so arrogant and
141 III, 9 |               said Charles; “you are good.”~But he did not finish,
142 III, 9 |             was very great, was very good: one must submit to his
143 III, 9 |           our needs, what can be the good of prayer?”~“What!” cried
144 III, 9 |            over the paper.~“Come, my good friend,” he said, “withdraw;
145 III, 9 |             have been crimes—”~“But, good heaven!” cried the ecclesiastic, “
146 III, 10|       attempt upon himself?”~“Such a good woman! To think that I saw
147 III, 10|           for me. Good-bye! you’re a good fellow! And then I shall
148 III, 11|         justice”; he called him “our good king,” and compared him
149 III, 11|              to her grandmother. The good woman died the same year;