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 1  I, 1  |           its swing. Meanwhile he grew like an oak; he was strong
 2  I, 1  |       which did not reach him.~He grew thin, his figure became
 3  I, 2  |         opened his eyes, his mind grew weary, and, sleep coming
 4  I, 2  |         her work-case, her father grew impatient; she did not answer,
 5  I, 2  |         to speak up for her. They grew angry and left the house.~
 6  I, 3  |         thought less of her as he grew accustomed to living alone.
 7  I, 3  |   perceived that Charles’s cheeks grew red if near his daughter,
 8  I, 5  |       that, darker in the centre, grew paler towards the surface
 9  I, 6  |          mysteries of faith as it grew irritated by discipline,
10  I, 6  |          after the servants, then grew disgusted with the country
11  I, 8  |        little by little the faces grew confused in her remembrance.~
12  I, 9  |         irritated with him. As he grew older his manner grew heavier;
13  I, 9  |          he grew older his manner grew heavier; at dessert he cut
14  I, 9  |      these must surely yield.~She grew pale and suffered from palpitations
15 II, 3  |          memory of this reprimand grew fainter, and he continued,
16 II, 3  |           the characters while he grew enthusiastic over their
17 II, 5  |      their passion rejoices.~Emma grew thinner, her cheeks paler,
18 II, 6  |         humming of the bell. This grew less and less with the swinging
19 II, 6  |         lines of the buttons, and grew more numerous the farther
20 II, 8  |          at his windows; then all grew confused; clouds gathered;
21 II, 12 |          Her tenderness, in fact, grew each day with her repulsion
22 II, 12 |        like madame!”~But Felicite grew impatient of seeing him
23 II, 12 |        manners changed. Her looks grew bolder, her speech more
24 II, 12 |          laugh, but the good lady grew angry, declaring that unless
25 II, 13 |         features little by little grew confused in his remembrance,
26 II, 13 |         heart that no green thing grew there, and that which passed
27 II, 13 |         blows of a sledge-hammer, grew faster and faster, with
28 II, 14 |    reading in too much hurry. She grew provoked at the doctrines
29 II, 14 |          wish of any kind. As she grew stronger she displayed more
30 III, 1 |        But gradually this feeling grew weaker, and other desires
31 III, 1 |          Every moment, however, I grew more and more conscious
32 III, 1 |   Andalusian marchioness; then he grew bored, for she seemed never
33 III, 3 |         din of the town gradually grew distant; the rolling of
34 III, 4 |          longing to see her again grew, so that at last on Saturday
35 III, 5 |          fancied theirs. Her love grew in the presence of this
36 III, 5 |           at first and quavering, grew sharp; it resounded in the
37 III, 5 |           you’ve been paid?”~Emma grew rather confused in her calculations,
38 III, 6 |          can I help it?”~Then she grew angry, reminding him of
39 III, 6 |         many days. Then the child grew cold and asked for her mother.~“
40 III, 6 |         renewing these bills that grew at each new falling-in,
41 III, 7 |           out napoleons. Then she grew angered to see this coarse
42 III, 8 |          was coming upon her; she grew afraid, and managed to recover
43 III, 8 |            Gradually, her moaning grew louder; a hollow shriek
44 III, 8 |         her eyes, as they rolled, grew paler, like the two globes
45 III, 9 |      formerly a magistrate.”~They grew warm, they grew red, they
46 III, 9 | magistrate.”~They grew warm, they grew red, they both talked at
47 III, 10|         led him away, and he soon grew calmer, feeling perhaps,
48 III, 11|          exasperated with him; he grew even more angry than she
49 III, 11|            was forgetting her. He grew desperate as he felt this
50 III, 11|    stammered some apologies, then grew bolder, and even pushed
51 III, 11|          his face. This gradually grew redder; the nostrils throbbed