Chapter

 1 Int |     dark hedges, a passion for going to sea with the fishermen
 2 I   |      him warmly. “Well, are we going to start?” she said. He
 3 I   |    where the poplars were, and going through the wooded slope
 4 III |        But what is it? What is going on?” she stammered.~“You
 5 IV  |          Little father, we are going to take a short stroll on
 6 IV  |      and they did not think of going in. The baroness grew tired,
 7 IV  |     the heat of the day.~“I am going to bed, too,” he said, and
 8 IV  |     one could see all that was going on. Lanterns, hung from
 9 V   |      But Jean cried out: ‘I am going, Mathieu; you will not be
10 VI  |       herself what she was now going to do, seeking some occupation
11 VI  |        he said: “I think it is going to freeze; the sky is clearing
12 VI  |      herself, if she, too, was going to become a slave to this
13 VI  |      eternal roaring foam, was going out, uncovering the green
14 VII |       two steps at a time, and going abruptly into the room,
15 VII |    near her last breath.~“I am going to die,” she thought, “I
16 VII |     with the idea that she was going to die, and longing to see
17 VII |      but declared that she was going to leave.~On leaving the
18 VII |         How long had this been going on?”~“Ever since he came
19 VIII|        the young fellow who is going to marry her. He is an honest
20 VIII|        exclaimed: “Oh, that is going too far, much too far!”~
21 VIII|         Then it is you who are going to marry Rosalie?”~The man
22 IX  |       rides they all four were going to take together. Jeanne,
23 IX  |     damp rich earth behind it, going so fast that one could hardly
24 IX  |        shoulder as if she were going to faint. Jeanne understood
25 IX  |        All at once, as she was going along one of the lower paths,
26 IX  |      doctor. As the priest was going to get the holy oil, the
27 IX  |       then asked: “Are you not going to eat something?” Jeanne
28 X   |  continued Julien.~The sun was going down, the air was mild.
29 X   |      she got into the habit of going to church, and came under
30 X   |      the young men all stopped going to church.~The curé dined
31 X   |       you also——” And he fled, going toward the sea.~Jeanne ran
32 X   |     not understanding what was going on.~When he reached the
33 X   |      to roll down the incline, going ever faster and faster,
34 X   |        beggar, who had seen it going past, went down toward it
35 XI  |       her casually if Paul was going to make his first communion
36 XI  |     not believe in God without going to church?”~“No, madame,”
37 XI  | knowing exactly what they were going to do with him, Poulet in
38 XI  |     his wardrobe as if he were going to undertake a ten years’
39 XI  |        at the ships coming and going. They went into a restaurant
40 XI  |        Yport through the wood, going over the ground of her former
41 XI  |        next Sunday, for we are going to have another excursion.”~
42 XI  |      with you? Tell me what is going on.”~He began to laugh,
43 XI  |  nothing, nothing, mamma. I am going to have a good time with
44 XI  |   belonged to her, that he was going to live his life without
45 XI  |    Pardi! do you suppose I was going to leave you all alone like
46 XI  |       do not mean that you are going to serve me for nothing?”~“
47 XII |      selling “The Poplars,” of going away, of leaving this house
48 XII |      like to know what you are going to take away, seeing that
49 XII |       yet decided what she was going to take with her, as her
50 XII |       of this dwelling she was going to forsake, she went one
51 XII |        she wished to take, and going downstairs, sent Rosalie
52 XII |        of the wagon, which was going at full speed, sink into
53 XIII|    from taking any steps, from going to look for him, to see
54 XIII|   letter:~“My Dear Child: I am going to entreat you to come back
55 XIII|    show her my gratitude. I am going, therefore, to ask you to
56 XIII|       will not come here, I am going to see him, myself, and
57 XIII|        a week, then two weeks, going every morning to meet the
58 XIII| beginning slowly and gradually going with a speed that terrified
59 XIII|       said nothing when he was going away?”~“Nothing at all;
60 XIII|        looking into the faces, going and coming incessantly with
61 XIV |     for us at the door. We are going to ‘The Poplars,’ for I
62 XIV | Batteville and just as she was going into her new house, she
63 XIV |       last Rosalie said: “I am going to fetch the little one,
64 XIV |      see the lawyer. If she is going to die, the other one, M.
65 XIV |       her son’s sweetheart was going to die.~The lawyer gave