Chapter
1 Int | distinguishes a character and builds round it. He also, in the presentation
2 Int | his head, it is circling round him as around Gustave Moreau’
3 Int | abstractions of the modern Round Table: Distinction and Moderation;
4 Int | he says, “to wall myself round with indifference! If one
5 I | Jeanne cast a last glance round her room and then regretfully
6 III | girls carrying baskets turn round to look at him. The languorous
7 III | neckcloth wound several times round his neck obliged him to
8 III | endings. He then walked round the boat, sprinkling it
9 IV | felt an arm passed gently round her waist. She said nothing,
10 IV | waist, and as they turned round they stood face to face,
11 V | beside his wife, with his arm round her waist, and they both
12 V | following her, she turned round and laughed heartily as
13 V | descend the slope winding round the Bay of Sagone. Toward
14 V | metres in height, slender, round, twisted, hooked, deformed,
15 V | moss covered the ground all round it, and Jeanne and Julien
16 VI | his coat forming a skirt round his legs, his feet encased
17 VI | laughter.~The baron turned round, glanced at the little bewildered
18 VI | open it, and they drove in round an immense grass plot, and
19 VI | in the country the year round.~The icy atmosphere pierced
20 VI | themselves all the year round. The Brisevilles were much
21 VI | that child?”~Julien turned round in astonishment: “Don’t
22 VII | delivered of a child. He looked round with a wicked look on his
23 VII | darted into the kitchen, ran round it twice like a trapped
24 VIII| Couillards’ ditch, came round the château, and cautiously
25 IX | smooth forehead, walking all round it, as though he did not
26 IX | doctor, somebody.” Turning round, she saw the old curé, who
27 IX | in behind her. She turned round and kissed her tenderly.~
28 X | talking, and with dark circles round his sunken eyes.~The old
29 XI | beside her, put his arms round her. “And how about me,
30 XI | She put her arms suddenly round his neck, gave him a hearty
31 XI | Jeanne, throwing her arms round her neck and hugging her
32 XII | was delighted and turned round to shake her fist at him,
33 XIII| all alone the whole year round except for a servant maid.
34 XIII| the other.~People turned round to look at her, others laughed
35 XIV | view of the sea she turned round to look. Nothing had changed
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