Chapter
1 Int | window panes that the school boy learned to write poetry.~
2 Int | fervent and eager as a boy’s love; it was in her that
3 I | strong and strapping as a boy. She was a Norman woman
4 III | crucifix, followed by another boy in red and white, who bore
5 VI | box on the ear he sent the boy’s hat flying across the
6 VI | seat beside him the weeping boy, whose face was beginning
7 VI | began to shower blows on the boy’s hat, which sank down to
8 VI | reverberations of a drum. The boy screamed, tried to get away,
9 X | little children around her; a boy and a girl.~But since the
10 X | He looked like an angry boy, thin and frail in his somewhat
11 XI | asked Aunt Lison to take the boy to the catechism class.~
12 XI | over tired.”~As soon as the boy was at liberty he went down
13 XI | you too well?” And the big boy, in surprise, promised that
14 XI | term began to put the young boy to school at Havre, and
15 XI | required as soon as the boy asked for it.~They then
16 XI | her son, her poor little boy who had helped her to replant
17 XI | saying: “Let him alone; the boy is twenty years old.”~One
18 XI | madame.”~“And he—your—your boy—what has become of him?
19 XI | Yes, madame, he is a good boy and works industriously.
20 XIII| room?”~“Yes, madame.”~A boy took her satchel and led
21 XIV | And she seemed to see her boy of long ago with his fair
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