Chapter

 1 I  | landscape. Presently she arose, opened a window and looked out.
 2 IV |       felt as though a door had opened in front of her; she was
 3 V  |       waited for the door to be opened after Julien knocked. Oh,
 4 V  |         very small one.”~Jeanne opened her eyes in astonishment.
 5 VI |       and ran to the window and opened it.~An icy breeze, sharp
 6 VI |         shutters.~The hall door opened abruptly, and an old, paralyzed
 7 VI |     immense reception room, and opened with difficulty the Venetian
 8 VI |  Finally, one of the tall doors opened, and the Vicomte and Vicomtesse
 9 VII|        quietly, found the door, opened it, and called, “Rosalie!”
10 VII|     came near her, she suddenly opened the door into the garden
11 VII|       felt weak, very weak. She opened her eyes and was not surprised
12 VII|   rolled on the floor. The door opened. Aunt Lison came running
13 VII|     door at the end of the room opened and Rosalie appeared, beside
14 IX |   residence.”~The hall door was opened and the pale comtesse appeared,
15 IX |         of grief.~When the door opened and the doctor appeared,
16 IX |        Jeanne shut the door and opened the windows wide. She felt
17 IX |      the other world.~She rose, opened the writing desk and took
18 IX |   Perthuis des Vauds.”~Then she opened another: “Come this evening
19 IX |       this letter!”~At last she opened an ordinary note, accepting
20 X  |         rose in her throat; she opened her arms and fell on Julien’
21 XI |         room and why?~The woman opened her eyes and, seeing Jeanne,
22 XII|      and an old work table.~She opened the drawers, sought to recall
23 XII|       apparently dead. Then she opened her eyes and was seized
24 XIV|         something and by chance opened a box containing old calendars
25 XIV|   recognized Paul’s writing and opened it, trembling with anxiety.