Chapter

 1 Int |       read his story, Maupassant being the last. When he had finished
 2 Int |        of his comrades of Médan, being readily carried away by
 3 Int |         unknown. But, instead of being alarmed, he thinks that
 4 Int |         him, quite other than~“A being without pity who contemplated
 5 Int |          romance, and instead of being overcome by the enchantment
 6 Int |         somewhat harshly, of not being a “writer” in the highest
 7 Int |         two-thirds of my time in being terribly bored. I pass the
 8 Int |     ardent passion.... His whole being quivered when she bathed
 9 Int |      conditions of his new life. Being well bred, he respected,
10 Int |    instinct that was part of his being acquired the refined tastes
11 Int |         feel in the depths of my being. I feel them swelling and
12 I   | instinctively the year 1793, but being a philosopher by temperament
13 I   |          She enjoyed to the full being carried along rapidly by
14 II  |        well versed in the art of being pleasant, thanks to the
15 III |          a little embarrassed at being seated side by side. Some
16 III |        path? Was he, indeed, the being created for her—the being
17 III |        being created for her—the being to whom she would devote
18 IV  |      wedding journey. Jeanne, on being consulted as to which country
19 IV  |        by her family as a child, being neither pretty nor boisterous,
20 IV  |         altogether insignificant being. They treated her with careless
21 IV  |          stopped, embarrassed at being so far from home. What would
22 IV  |          unknown of each other’s being. They sought to fathom one
23 V   |         of a pretty woman. After being away for twenty years, I
24 V   |          the idea of walking, of being alone with him after her
25 V   |       home four days longer, not being able to make up their minds
26 VI  |         Then, as the baggage was being unloaded, they told of their
27 VI  |       long time, unaccustomed to being alone and disturbed by the
28 VI  |    really important thing to him being the newly painted escutcheon.~
29 VII |       her, and then that she was being put to bed and rubbed with
30 VII |         it seemed as if she were being held down, as if strong
31 VII |         and fell down, her limbs being too weak to support her.~
32 VII |    waited, listening to what was being said around her, understanding
33 VII |       even listening to what was being said, absorbed in her own
34 VII |  clinging to the door frame, and being pushed forward by the baron.
35 VIII|         no joy at the thought of being a mother, she had had so
36 VIII|       uneasy, his Norman caution being on the alert. He replied
37 IX  |        over forever. But all her being, caressed by the breeze,
38 IX  |         murmured, “No,” happy at being no longer alone. “Go and
39 X   |          his hiding place and of being compelled to return and
40 XI  |        The Poplars,” the silence being broken by an occasional
41 XI  |     following day; that Paul not being of age, no one would have
42 XI  |       failed and the manager was being sought for on account of
43 XII |       our life and almost of our being, whom we have known since
44 XII |         saved up some money, and being now very old and garrulous,
45 XIII|        of advice on how to avoid being run over, on methods of
46 XIII|        the noise, the feeling of being in a strange city, kept
47 XIII|         for some moments without being able to speak. At length,
48 XIII|        approaching vehicles, and being sworn at by the drivers,
49 XIII|      apparently, weeping without being conscious of it, for passersby
50 XIII|          of modesty at her grief being observed held her back.
51 XIII|     recognized the Palais Royal. Being tired and warm, she sat
52 XIV |         the warmth of the little being who was asleep on her lap.~