Part, Chapter

 1  I, 1 |          days, and at great fetes begged the beadle to let him toll
 2  I, 2 |           small seal in blue wax, begged Monsieur Bovary to come
 3  I, 3 |           of his sad position, he begged him not to take his hat
 4  I, 4 |          the seats.~The bride had begged her father to be spared
 5 II, 3 |           the clerk’s answer, she begged him to accompany her. That
 6 II, 3 |           you would”—and her eyes begged—“a jar of brandy,” she said
 7 II, 4 |           of the pages. She often begged him to read her the verses;
 8 II, 12|           handsome leg every day, begged Madame Bovary to get him
 9 III, 2|          sensibility, Charles had begged Homais to break the horrible
10 III, 4|           rusty.”~The next day he begged her to play him something
11 III, 5| completely that Charles earnestly begged her not to take so much
12 III, 8|       with my hands, I would have begged on the highroads for a smile,
13 III, 8|           from celebrities, so he begged Monsieur Lariviere to do