Chapter

 1 Int |    universal mourning—the great, sad beeches weep in autumn for
 2 Int |        unexplored, repressed and sad thoughts that I feel in
 3 Int |       that he sees flow make him sad, and his heart bleeds at
 4 IV  | apartments to people that live a sad and lonely existence. She
 5 IV  |        only forty-two, and had a sad, gentle expression. She
 6 V   |      from far-off Normandy, felt sad. Julien had, for some time,
 7 VI  |        But the country seemed so sad that she felt a weight at
 8 VI  |         the shrubbery. It was as sad as the chamber of a dying
 9 VI  |         to be cheerful, she felt sad enough to give up altogether.
10 VI  |  carriage were silent. All three sad and embarrassed, they would
11 VI  |        slowly. They were silent, sad at the thought of the approaching
12 VII |         soon quite well and less sad, although she appeared terrified,
13 VII |       developing in her, and was sad at the thought that it was
14 VIII|        pretty young woman with a sad face, dreamy eyes, and lustreless,
15 VIII|       Jeanne was only moderately sad at their departure, for
16 IX  |      Gilberte was pale, her face sad and drawn, and she was leaning
17 IX  |        kissed her mother a long, sad kiss; then she went to her
18 X   |         following days were very sad and dreary, as they always
19 XII |          are linked our happy or sad recollections, dates in
20 XII |         silent companions of our sad or sombre hours, who have
21 XII |       their own, and that looked sad at their abandonment, and