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 1  I, 1  |        shouted in a furious voice stopped, like the Quos ego1, a fresh
 2  I, 1  |      success. He started on foot, stopped at the beginning of the
 3  I, 2  |        trot of his horse. When it stopped of its own accord in front
 4  I, 2  |   fractures he knew. The rain had stopped, day was breaking, and on
 5  I, 3  |           something to you.”~They stopped. Charles was silent.~“Well,
 6  I, 4  |         the foot of the steps, it stopped short and emptied its load.
 7  I, 4  |     ground; from time to time she stopped to pull it up, and then
 8  I, 4  |           rest were far behind he stopped to take breath, slowly rosined
 9  I, 4  |          about a hundred paces he stopped, and as he saw the cart
10  I, 6  |          her in the convent. They stopped at an inn in the St. Gervais
11  I, 7  | bare-headed and in list slippers, stopped to listen, his sheet of
12  I, 8  |          A torpor seized her; she stopped. They started again, and
13 II, 1  |          at last the “Hirondelle” stopped at the door.~It was a yellow
14 II, 3  |       there in the mud.~She often stopped a moment to look where to
15 II, 4  |       their balancing-poles. Leon stopped, pointing with a gesture
16 II, 6  |    catechism into his pocket, and stopped short, balancing the heavy
17 II, 6  |        the head of the stairs, he stopped, he was so out of breath.
18 II, 6  |      reached the market-place, he stopped and hid behind a pillar
19 II, 8  |         public—” But the druggist stopped, Madame Lefrancois seemed
20 II, 8  |           his blue card, and even stopped now and then in front of
21 II, 9  |           top suddenly the horses stopped, and her large blue veil
22 II, 9  |        part of her nakedness.~She stopped. “I am tired,” she said.~“
23 II, 9  |        paces farther on she again stopped, and through her veil, that
24 II, 9  |      seized her by the wrist. She stopped. Then, having gazed at him
25 II, 10 |           of the ploughs, and she stopped short, white, and trembling
26 II, 12 |      After a few moments Rodolphe stopped; and when he saw her with
27 II, 13 |          are—insensate!”~Rodolphe stopped here to think of some good
28 II, 13 |        much the worse; it must be stopped!”~“The world is cruel, Emma.
29 II, 13 |           On the second floor she stopped before the attic door, which
30 II, 13 |         Emma!” cried Charles.~She stopped.~“Wherever are you? Come!”~
31 II, 13 |    Monsieur Langlois told me—”~He stopped for propriety’s sake because
32 II, 14 |          at Rouen.”~The diligence stopped at the “Croix-Rouge” in
33 III, 1 |    confidence. But they sometimes stopped short of the complete exposition
34 III, 1 |       once—only once!”~“Well—“She stopped; then, as if thinking better
35 III, 1 |        stepped back to go out. He stopped on the threshold; then he
36 III, 1 |      Napoleon, the Pont Neuf, and stopped short before the statue
37 III, 1 |          six o’clock the carriage stopped in a back street of the
38 III, 5 |        trot, and for about a mile stopped here and there to pick up
39 III, 5 |     little family carriages.~They stopped at the barrier; Emma undid
40 III, 6 |          forty-six. In April—”~He stopped, as if afraid of making
41 III, 7 |        took down the key, but she stopped him.~“No, no! Down there,
42 III, 7 |         or so the fellow could be stopped.”~All the greater reason
43 III, 7 |         that was thrown open.~She stopped to let pass a black horse,
44 III, 7 |      corner, closed her eyes, and stopped her ears. The gate grated;
45 III, 8 |   breathless, almost falling, she stopped. And now turning round,
46 III, 8 |        aloud: “Accuse no one.” He stopped, passed his hands across
47 III, 8 |         raised his hands; Canivet stopped short; and Homais pulled
48 III, 10|        the end of the church, and stopped short at the lower aisles.
49 III, 11|        who, in something of fear, stopped talking. But soon the same