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 1  I, 1 |            to us to sit down. Then, turning to the class-master, he
 2  I, 4 |            disappearing, its wheels turning in the dust, he gave a deep
 3  I, 8 |         turned; all around them was turning—the lamps, the furniture,
 4  I, 8 |             breast. And then, still turning, but more slowly, he guided
 5  I, 8 |            Tostes.~Emma watched the turning wheels in silence. Charles,
 6  I, 9 |       boulevards, stopping at every turning, between the lines of the
 7 II, 1 |         runs into the Andelle after turning three water-mills near its
 8 II, 1 |        lathe, and amused himself by turning napkin rings, with which
 9 II, 2 |           for fear of coryza; then, turning to his neighbour—~“Madame
10 II, 3 |            her figure without stays turning softly on her hips; when
11 II, 4 |           the same way, and without turning his head. But in the twilight,
12 II, 4 |            the tenderest morsel, or turning to the servant, gave her
13 II, 4 |             her elbow on the table, turning over the leaves of “L’Illustration”.
14 II, 4 |       listened to him, mechanically turning around the lampshade, on
15 II, 5 |           suffering, and instead of turning her thoughts from it, she
16 II, 6 |           your ears, you imp!” Then turning to Emma, “He’s Boudet the
17 II, 6 |            replied the doctor. Then turning on his chair; “Any news
18 II, 7 |             religion always ends by turning out badly.”~So it was decided
19 II, 8 |          had hit upon this means of turning the show to account; and
20 II, 8 |           to her that she was again turning in the waltz under the light
21 II, 10|        Binet,” she interrupted him, turning on her heel.~“Your servant,
22 II, 10|            feeling herself weak was turning to rancour, tempered by
23 II, 11|         eyes, and from time to time turning his perspiring head on the
24 II, 11|           along!”~But the druggist, turning red, confessed that he was
25 II, 13|           modulations. It was Binet turning.~She leant against the embrasure
26 II, 13|           to cling to her neck. But turning away her head, Emma said
27 II, 14|          sacrament, while they were turning the night table covered
28 II, 15|        screams too loud,” said she, turning to Charles, who was listening.~“
29 II, 15|            day. “Unless,” he added, turning to his wife, “you would
30 III, 1|          her veil down, and without turning her head.~
31 III, 2|        taking your ease!”~But Emma, turning to Madame Homais, “I was
32 III, 2|               And in his confusion, turning to his wife, “Couldn’t you,
33 III, 5|           in the carriage. At every turning all the lights of the town
34 III, 5| Renelle-des-Maroquiniers.~As he was turning into the street, Emma herself
35 III, 6|             life—this instantaneous turning to decay of everything on
36 III, 6|          another time,” he replied, turning on his heel.~That same evening
37 III, 7|     convenient, even for a lady, of turning her money to account. They
38 III, 7|          horse; the two wheels were turning, droning; Binet smiled,
39 III, 7|        going up the Grande Rue, and turning to the right as if making
40 III, 8|              Ah!” thought Rodolphe, turning very pale, “that was what
41 III, 8|       falling, she stopped. And now turning round, she once more saw