Chapter

 1 I   |      gods protect you; you are going to become rich. When will
 2 II  |     this condescension. We are going to levy taxes immediately;
 3 II  |   there; and the soldiers kept going from one to another asking
 4 II  |      he) announced that he was going to say something of importance.
 5 II  |      like a tempest; they were going to massacre the guards together
 6 II  |    manner of precautions, even going so far as to bring caged
 7 II  |      in the streets. “They are going to Carthage,” said they,
 8 II  | departing!”~“And where are you going?” asked Matho.~“To Carthage!”
 9 IV  |  Mistrust the journey! Are you going to believe everything that
10 V   |     firmament. The slaves were going to fall upon him, but she
11 VI  |     his helmet.~“Where are you going?” asked Spendius.~“I am
12 VI  |    Carthage, and now they were going away from it! The soldiers
13 VI  |        out that they were just going to empty their big stomachs,
14 VI  |      again. A great tumult was going on around the town.~The
15 VII |        read to him; and he was going away when he perceived three
16 VIII|  Suffet returning, Narr’ Havas going away—”~“Why! what does it
17 VIII|      But, the tumult which was going on in the direction of the
18 IX  |  welcome to; but they were not going to supply his demands continually
19 IX  |       relieved, and eating was going on around tripods. In fact,
20 X   |         that she was certainly going to die soon.~But if Rabbetna
21 XI  |     that this was a sick youth going to be cured at a distant
22 XI  |         exclaimed Matho.~“I am going back to Carthage,” she placidly
23 XI  |      as it were, to the spot.~“Going back to Carthage!” He stammered,
24 XI  | grinding his teeth, repeated:~“Going back to Carthage! Ah! you
25 XII |     could the Carthaginians be going? Hunger, no doubt, was urging
26 XII |         Forward! The Suffet is going to escape us! But your knees
27 XII |    times believing that he was going to die. At last a crack
28 XIII|       were lambs, or they were going to gather the grapes; and
29 XIII|        being too weak, was not going to make any venture alone;
30 XIII|       the helepolis, which was going to pieces with creakings
31 XIII|     some dainty that they were going to buy; and the servants
32 XIII|  finger on the elbow.~“Are you going to—?” He had not the strength
33 XIV |     only fifty Gauls left, was going to kill himself in order
34 XIV |        repeated: “What are you going to do? What do you want?
35 XV  |    with tunics tucked up, were going about on tiptoe; from time