Part, Chapter

 1  I, 4 |       the bar to a fair young peasant. She bowed, blushed, and
 2  I, 7 |   that she did not bow like a peasant; so that he did not think
 3 II, 2 |    hygienic conditions of our peasant dwellings. Ah! you will
 4 II, 3 |         What is it?”~Then the peasant woman, taking her aside
 5 II, 5 |    knife in his pocket like a peasant.”~The hoar-frost was falling,
 6 II, 7 | doctor’s house, followed by a peasant walking with a bent head
 7 II, 7 |       it. Then addressing the peasant, who was already pale—~“
 8 II, 7 |      Charles.~“Lor!” said the peasant, “one would swear it was
 9 II, 8 |     all the great caps of the peasant women were uplifted by it
10 II, 12|      Oh! what manners! What a peasant!”~He ran to his mother;
11 II, 13|    coppers, she looked at the peasant with haggard eyes, while
12 III, 6|    bargained rapaciously, her peasant blood standing her in good
13 III, 7|     eyes about her, while the peasant woman, frightened at her