Part, Chapter

 1  I, 1 |    constitution. He sent him to bed without any fire, taught
 2  I, 1 |         down on the edge of the bed, began to talk to him of
 3  I, 2 |      Natasie, standing near the bed, held the light. Madame
 4  I, 2 |   sleepy from the warmth of his bed, he let himself be lulled
 5  I, 2 |       married man, lying in his bed as but now, and crossing
 6  I, 2 |         the curtain-rods of the bed and saw his wife sleeping.
 7  I, 2 |    patient. He found him in his bed, sweating under his bed-clothes,
 8  I, 2 |     table at the foot of a huge bed that had a canopy of printed
 9  I, 2 |       He began rummaging on the bed, behind the doors, under
10  I, 3 |   himself at full length on his bed. So he nursed and coddled
11  I, 3 |         and even showed him the bed in the garden where, on
12  I, 4 |       of the feast; she went to bed early. Her husband, instead
13  I, 5 |      more useful kitchen garden bed. Right at the bottom, under
14  I, 5 |      round of his happiness. In bed, in the morning, by her
15  I, 5 |        the widow, whose feet in bed were cold as icicles. But
16  I, 7 |         the servant had gone to bed, Emma waited on him. He
17  I, 7 |  water-bottle, and then went to bed, and lay on his back and
18  I, 8 |       at court and slept in the bed of queens! Iced champagne
19  I, 8 |       dress spread out upon the bed.~Charles’s trousers were
20  I, 8 |       of the chateau retired to bed.~Charles dragged himself
21  I, 9 |    well-filled flower-stands, a bed on a raised dias, nor from
22  I, 9 |       that she ate alone in her bed after she had said her prayers.~
23 II, 3 |        thorn fence surrounded a bed of lettuce, a few square
24 II, 3 |       against the wall, a large bed without curtains, while
25 II, 5 |        things. Looking from her bed at the clean fire that was
26 II, 7 |         evening before going to bed.~Madame Bovary left on a
27 II, 8 |      with a soft pillow for our bed, with succulent flesh for
28 II, 9 |        seated side by side on a bed of dry leaves.~From that
29 II, 9 |         lay on the table by the bed, amongst lemons and pieces
30 II, 10|         But Charles, who was in bed, called to her to come too.~“
31 II, 10|  channel, and she could see the bed of it. She would not believe
32 II, 11|         bad teeth.~They were in bed when Monsieur Homais, in
33 II, 12|       threw herself flat on her bed and cried there like a child,
34 II, 13|         three pipes and went to bed.~The next day when he was
35 II, 13|         They carried her to her bed. She lay there stretched
36 II, 13|  patients; he no longer went to bed; he was constantly feeling
37 II, 13|     October she could sit up in bed supported by pillows. Charles
38 II, 14|       of herself. She stayed in bed taking little meals, rang
39 II, 14|        room, by the side of her bed, a reliquary set in emeralds
40 III, 5|         some even were still in bed in their houses. Hivert
41 III, 5|   laughs, and tender names.~The bed was large, of mahogany,
42 III, 5|   little Berthe would not go to bed without her mamma, and sobbed
43 III, 6|        she threw herself on the bed in her little room on the
44 III, 7|     unlace me!” She fell on the bed sobbing. Nurse Rollet covered
45 III, 8|         down full length on her bed. A bitter taste that she
46 III, 8|         he stood upright by her bed.~“Ahl it is but a little
47 III, 8|     himself on his knees by her bed.~“Tell me! what have you
48 III, 8|         against the edge of her bed, sobbing.~“Don’t cry,” she
49 III, 8|        she came to her mother’s bed to fetch her presents, for
50 III, 8|      Felicite held her over the bed while she still kept looking
51 III, 8|         remained perched on the bed.~“Oh, how big your eyes
52 III, 8| opposite her at the foot of the bed, while the priest, bending
53 III, 8|         against the edge of the bed, his long black cassock
54 III, 9|      burning at the head of the bed, that had been taken out
55 III, 9|       and advancing towards the bed, slowly drew the curtains.~
56 III, 9|    drops upon the sheets of the bed. Charles watched them burn,