Chapter

 1 I   |           in the dull reverie of a peasant. But Jeanne, under this
 2 III | drawing-rooms of society, and made peasant girls carrying baskets turn
 3 III |          him, and his wife, a thin peasant woman, already aging, who
 4 VII |         quieted, as if this strong peasant’s hand, accustomed to the
 5 VIII|        daughter had just left. The peasant sat down, murmuring: “You
 6 VIII|          anxious expression of the peasant, who, not understanding
 7 VIII|            kind of paper.”~But the peasant was stubborn: “Meanwhile
 8 VIII|           the matter and the young peasant went off with a light tread.~
 9 X   |         the customary caution of a peasant, not daring to go directly
10 XI  |         suffer, to think. A strong peasant woman lifted her up and
11 XI  |         resistance by this unknown peasant woman, who handled her with
12 XII |         quiet tone of a phlegmatic peasant. The servant kept referring
13 XII |            the house.~A tall young peasant of twenty-five was waiting
14 XII |            him, flew into a rage. “Peasant! Peasant!” she murmured;
15 XII |        flew into a rage. “Peasant! Peasant!” she murmured; and then
16 XIV |           drove along rapidly, the peasant clacking his tongue to urge