Part, Chapter

 1  I, 1  |               lived for three or four years on his wife’s fortune, dining
 2  I, 1  |            colour.~When he was twelve years old his mother had her own
 3  I, 1  |            straight. It was only five years later that Monsieur Bovary
 4  I, 2  |            wife had been dead for two years. There was with him only
 5  I, 6  |                then, Emma, at fifteen years of age, made her hands dirty
 6  I, 9  |               after living there four years and “when he was beginning
 7 II, 1  |               rebuilt during the last years of the reign of Charles
 8 II, 1  |            masters at the end of long years. One, he said had been told
 9 II, 1  |           poodle, which, after twelve years of absence, had all of a
10 II, 3  |               had slipped away in two years.~Then how many things had
11 II, 8  |            such great strides of late years, and to which I will more
12 II, 8  |             later, in six months, ten years, they will come together,
13 II, 8  | Sassetot-la-Guerriere, for fifty-four years of service at the same farm,
14 II, 8  |               in her ear, “Fifty-four years of service. A silver medal!
15 II, 10 |          Rodolphe had lost his twenty years ago. Emma none the less
16 II, 11 |              for the last twenty-five years at the hotel of the “Lion
17 II, 11 |              divine worship. How many years is it since you approached
18 II, 11 |             doctor of medicine, fifty years of age, enjoying a good
19 II, 12 |        hanging round her. She was six years older than he, and Theodore,
20 II, 12 |             brown collar, about forty years old, who, at the sound of
21 II, 12 |              I have suffered for four years. A love like ours ought
22 II, 15 |              he had come to spend two years at Rouen in a large office,
23 III, 1 |          seeing her again after three years of absence his passion reawakened.
24 III, 6 |              falling, as they did two years ago when she was ill. Where
25 III, 8 |               me!”~For, all the three years, he had carefully avoided
26 III, 8 |               me believe you; for two years you held me in the most
27 III, 8 |              of fortune, and of forty years of a labourious and irreproachable
28 III, 10|         wandered from her for so many years. Midnight struck. The village
29 III, 11|    circulating library demanded three years’ subscriptions; Mere Rollet