Part, Chapter

  1  I, 1  |           to read, and even, on an old piano, she had taught him
  2  I, 1  |           When he was twelve years old his mother had her own way;
  3  I, 1  |     history note-books, or read an old volume of “Anarchasis” that
  4  I, 1  |           chairs, sent home for an old cherry-tree bedstead, and
  5  I, 1  |      Bovary knew the truth; it was old then, and he accepted it.
  6  I, 1  |       ceaselessly learning all the old questions by heart. He passed
  7  I, 1  |           where there was only one old doctor. For a long time
  8  I, 1  |    look-out for his death, and the old fellow had barely been packed
  9  I, 2  |            operation theatre as of old. The warm smell of poultices
 10  I, 2  |          after bidding farewell to old Rouault, returned to the
 11  I, 2  |         the end of forty-six days, old Rouault was seen trying
 12  I, 2  |           a man of great capacity. Old Rouault said that he could
 13  I, 2  |          and the stables; he liked old Rouault, who pressed his
 14  I, 2  |          went on—~“The daughter of old Rouault a town miss! Get
 15  I, 2  |        countess. Besides, the poor old chap, if it hadn’t been
 16  I, 3  |          Chapter Three~One morning old Rouault brought Charles
 17  I, 3  |        bedroom. She showed him her old music-books, the little
 18  I, 3  |        married, and to whom! Alas! Old Rouault was rich, and she!—
 19  I, 3  |       right words sealed his lips.~Old Rouault would not have been
 20  I, 3  |            to sleep well. He liked old cider, underdone legs of
 21  I, 3  |           about the dowry. Now, as old Rouault would soon be forced
 22  I, 3  | procrastinating from hour to hour. Old Rouault was seeing him off;
 23  I, 3  |           know all about it?” said old Rouault, laughing softly.~“
 24  I, 3  |            herself in countenance. Old Rouault embraced his future
 25  I, 3  |          wedding with torches, but old Rouault could not understand
 26  I, 4  |         chaises, two-wheeled cars, old open gigs, waggonettes with
 27  I, 4  |      waited till she had finished. Old Rouault, with a new silk
 28  I, 4  |          through the keyhole, when old Rouault came up just in
 29  I, 4  |            In his heart he accused old Rouault of being proud,
 30  I, 4  |          could not be away longer. Old Rouault had them driven
 31  I, 4  |        remembered his wedding, the old times, the first pregnancy
 32  I, 4  |       their doctor’s new wife.~The old servant presented herself,
 33  I, 5  |        cellar, and pantry, full of old rubbish, of empty casks,
 34  I, 5  |            ill-groomed mane of the old white mare standing motionless
 35  I, 6  |           the convent there was an old maid who came for a week
 36  I, 6  |        hands dirty with books from old lending libraries.~Through
 37  I, 6  |      historical events, dreamed of old chests, guard-rooms and
 38  I, 6  |         have liked to live in some old manor-house, like those
 39  I, 7  |         break. Thus shaken up, the old instrument, whose strings
 40  I, 7  |            Madame Dubuc’s time the old woman felt that she was
 41  I, 7  |            at people dining in his old house. She recalled to him
 42  I, 7  |             such as, no doubt, her old companions of the convent
 43  I, 8  |        that was left of the ruined old chateau.~Charles’s dog-cart
 44  I, 8  |          his neck like a child, an old man sat eating, letting
 45  I, 8  |       Marquis’s father-in-law, the old Duke de Laverdiere, once
 46  I, 8  |       turned involuntarily to this old man with hanging lips, as
 47  I, 8  |            of satin, the veneer of old furniture, and that an ordered
 48  I, 8  |         who were beginning to grow old had an air of youth, while
 49  I, 9  |          shop had as decoration an old engraving of a fashion-plate
 50  I, 9  |           his cap, he drew down an old cover of blue cloth, hitched
 51  I, 9  |        Towards the end of February old Rouault, in memory of his
 52  I, 9  |            her to Rouen to see his old master. It was a nervous
 53 II, 1  |          Abbaye (so called from an old Capuchin abbey of which
 54 II, 1  |            full of graves that the old stones, level with the ground,
 55 II, 1  |            big door of the inn the old golden lion, faded by rain,
 56 II, 1  |     between an educated man and an old carabineer who is now a
 57 II, 1  |            And I can’t admit of an old boy of a God who takes walks
 58 II, 1  |            patches of mud amid the old layers of dust, that not
 59 II, 1  |         leather for the shoemaker, old iron for the farrier, a
 60 II, 2  |            carelessly dragging her old list slippers over the flags,
 61 II, 3  |            name was chosen; and as old Rouault could not come,
 62 II, 3  |         the Abbe Bournisien angry; old Bovary replied by a quotation
 63 II, 3  |         recognized the house by an old walnut-tree which shaded
 64 II, 3  |    followed each other; branchless old willows mirrored their grey
 65 II, 6  |           woman lost themselves in old memories of her youth and
 66 II, 6  |           her slowly fell upon the old man in the cassock. They
 67 II, 7  |          that puckers the faces of old maids, and those of men
 68 II, 7  |             she talked much of her old age.~She often fainted.
 69 II, 8  |            word. They are a lot of old blockheads in flannel vests
 70 II, 8  |            in flannel vests and of old women with foot-warmers
 71 II, 8  |           line of the horizon, the old diligence, the “Hirondelle,”
 72 II, 8  |      sensation pierced through her old desires, and these, like
 73 II, 8  |           on the platform a little old woman with timid bearing,
 74 II, 8  |         the piece of paper and the old woman by turns, he repeated
 75 II, 8  |            and everything into the old grooves; the masters bullied
 76 II, 8  |     maidens;” nor the “bald-headed old men like patriarchs who
 77 II, 9  |    Monsieur Alexandre’s. He has an old cob, still very fine, only
 78 II, 10 |        arbour, on the same seat of old sticks where formerly Leon
 79 II, 10 |          was the time of year when old Rouault sent his turkey
 80 II, 10 |           you please, with the two old ones. I have had an accident
 81 II, 10 |            in the lines, as if the old fellow had dropped his pen
 82 II, 11 |         like a king! All the same, old chap, you don’t smell nice!”~
 83 II, 12 |          collar, about forty years old, who, at the sound of her
 84 II, 12 |     reverie. The tenderness of the old days came back to their
 85 II, 13 |         cupboard at the bedside an old Rheims biscuit-box, in which
 86 II, 13 |          long ones again, those of old times. In order to find
 87 II, 13 |        together very coldly of our old love. Adieu!”~And there
 88 II, 13 |            for. Bridaux (one of my old comrades, at present established
 89 II, 13 |        sent for Dr. Lariviere, his old master, from Rouen; he was
 90 II, 14 |          to escape the sarcasms of old Bovary, who never failed
 91 II, 14 |            was the character of an old general that is really hit
 92 II, 14 |       commercial travellers—a good old house, with worm-eaten balconies
 93 II, 15 |            or indigo. The heads of old men were to be seen, inexpressive
 94 III, 1 |        recollect the rendezvous of old when she ran across the
 95 III, 1 |            against the back of the old arm-chair; the yellow wall-paper
 96 III, 1 |           wondered that she was so old. All these things reappearing
 97 III, 1 |             she replied; “I am too old; you are too young. Forget
 98 III, 1 |           hour of nine. He read an old fashion journal, went out,
 99 III, 1 |          us go on,” said Leon.~The old fellow started off again;
100 III, 1 |            hospital gardens, where old men in black coats were
101 III, 1 |          most fiercely against the old plated lanterns, a bared
102 III, 2 |           must say something, “How old was your father?” she asked.~“
103 III, 2 |          his list slippers and his old brown surtout that he used
104 III, 4 |       declared usually the rickety old concern “was late.”~Leon,
105 III, 5 |            on the streets, and the old Norman city outspread before
106 III, 5 |      covered his shoulders, and an old staved-in beaver, turned
107 III, 5 |     replied, “have fallen from the old box of bills that is on
108 III, 5 |            as you do! And yet I am old. I need looking after. And
109 III, 5 |       paper.~“Thank you,” said the old woman. And she threw the
110 III, 6 |           is to say, wrapped in an old cloak which no one knew
111 III, 6 |          with the earrings of poor old Tellier, who, at last forced
112 III, 6 |        money she began selling her old gloves, her old hats, the
113 III, 6 |        selling her old gloves, her old hats, the old odds and ends,
114 III, 6 |          gloves, her old hats, the old odds and ends, and she bargained
115 III, 6 |   explained everything through her old nervous illness, and reproaching
116 III, 6 |            from her bag (they were old Roualt’s wedding present),
117 III, 7 |        mother-in-law detested her; old Rouault could do nothing;
118 III, 7 |  mechanically obeying the force of old habits.~The weather was
119 III, 8 |         academies, like one of the old Knight-Hospitallers, generous,
120 III, 9 |            noise like a clatter of old iron was heard on the Place;
121 III, 9 |     Yonville began to flock round.~Old Rouault arrived, and fainted
122 III, 10|          was all about.~First, the old fellow had fallen as if
123 III, 10|           and the whole of the way old Rouault, panting, was torn
124 III, 10|          courage!”~“Oh,” cried the old man, “so I will have, by
125 III, 10| satisfaction that it was all over.~Old Rouault on his way back
126 III, 10|        getting home undressed, and old Rouault put on his blue
127 III, 10|           were silent. At last the old fellow sighed—~“Do you remember,
128 III, 11|         gave him up. Moreover, the old fellow was growing intolerant,
129 III, 11|          being able to pay off his old debts. Lheureux refused
130 III, 11|          woman died the same year; old Rouault was paralysed, and