Part, Chapter

 1  I, 1  |           of the master’s desk. He got up, but before going hesitated.~“
 2  I, 1  |    remembered when bills fell due, got them renewed, and at home
 3  I, 1  |            the class; once even he got a certificate in natural
 4  I, 1  |        arrangements for his board, got him furniture, table and
 5  I, 1  |        gave up work altogether. He got into the habit of going
 6  I, 2  |          urging on his horse, then got down to wipe his boots in
 7  I, 3  |          looking-glass.~One day he got there about three o’clock.
 8  I, 3  |        parched; he was athirst. He got up to drink from the water-bottle
 9  I, 4  |         and emptied its load. They got down from all sides, rubbing
10  I, 4  |         with oats, could hardly be got into the shafts; they kicked,
11  I, 4  |        daughter for the last time, got down, and went his way.
12  I, 8  |           billiard room. A servant got upon a chair and broke the
13  I, 9  |      duchesses; all were pale; all got up at four o’clock; the
14 II, 1  |            three millers had to be got out first, and during the
15 II, 2  |                   Chapter Two~Emma got out first, then Felicite,
16 II, 3  |       happiness knew no bounds; he got up, embraced her, passed
17 II, 5  |           by and by. I have always got on with ladies—if I didn’
18 II, 5  |           stairs. It was Leon. She got up and took from the chest
19 II, 7  |           strings of his shirt had got into a knot, and she was
20 II, 8  |          farmers’ wives, when they got off their horses, pulled
21 II, 8  |            to Madame Bovary, who’s got on a green bonnet. Why,
22 II, 8  |         again presently.”~“How you got rid of him!” she said, laughing.~“
23 II, 8  |             At last the councillor got up. They knew now that his
24 II, 8  |          down; Monsieur Derozerays got up, beginning another speech.
25 II, 8  |          those who during the week got intoxicated on alcohol.
26 II, 8  |        pride; and no doubt when he got home to his good housewife,
27 II, 9  |            can ride when I haven’t got a habit?”~“You must order
28 II, 9  |          paths. But her long habit got in her way, although she
29 II, 9  |             And as soon as she had got rid of Charles she went
30 II, 10 |          left of them now. She had got rid of them all in her soul’
31 II, 11 |            day all the inhabitants got up earlier, and the Grande
32 II, 12 |          bad boy, wait till you’ve got a beard to your chin.”~“
33 II, 12 |     capital was out, and unless he got some in he should be forced
34 II, 12 |           no!” she said.~“Ah! I’ve got you!” thought Lheureux.~
35 II, 12 |      others?”~“Did you think you’d got a virgin?” he exclaimed
36 II, 12 |           saw other delights to be got out of this love. He thought
37 II, 13 |        candles flickered. Rodolphe got up to, shut the window,
38 II, 13 |             Madame Bovary, when he got to her house, was arranging
39 II, 13 |      strength returned to her; she got up for a few hours of an
40 II, 14 |          than a cannibal. Then she got rid of the Homais family,
41 III, 1 |            off again; then, having got back to the chapel of the
42 III, 1 |   Beauvoisine Quarter, and a woman got out, who walked with her
43 III, 2 |           attack of apoplexy as he got up from table, and by way
44 III, 2 |            delicacy; but anger had got the better of rhetoric.~
45 III, 5 |         She went on Thursdays. She got up and dressed silently,
46 III, 5 |            shouted, swore; then he got down from his seat and went
47 III, 5 |           twenty paces farther she got down from the “Hirondelle.”~
48 III, 5 |         impatient passengers. Some got out at the foot of the hill.
49 III, 5 |         the “Croix-Rouge.” When he got to the inn, Monsieur Bournisien
50 III, 5 | indispensable things that had been got on credit.~“Really, you
51 III, 5 |      wanted to know whether he had got anything out of her, “Yes,”
52 III, 6 |         Then she recommenced, soon got confused, gave it all up,
53 III, 6 |         Hivert awoke her.~When she got home, Felicite showed her
54 III, 6 |         his shoulders; “you’ve not got anything.”~And he called
55 III, 7 |   linendraper, from whom he always got capital for the loans on
56 III, 8 |            Dear madame, I have not got them.”~He did not lie. If
57 III, 8 |        some moments.~“You have not got them!” she repeated several
58 III, 8 |       several times. “You have not got them! I ought to have spared
59 III, 8 |       thousand francs!”~“I haven’t got them,” replied Rodolphe,
60 III, 8 |           at the “Lion d’Or”; some got up to go and tell their
61 III, 9 |          There now! as if I hadn’t got other fish to fry. Well,
62 III, 10|           as if one could not have got a black coat, since that
63 III, 11|            as Sta viator23, and he got no further; he racked his