Chapter

 1 I   |        the desolate landscape and feeling herself under shelter amid
 2 III |       went to mass, prompted by a feeling of respect for their pastor,
 3 III |          and it seemed that a new feeling of benevolence was awakened
 4 IV  |           for another, and with a feeling of weariness, although she
 5 IV  |       these two words awakened no feeling of affection in anyone’s
 6 IV  |      chair, and fled to her room, feeling her way up the dark staircase.~
 7 IV  |           was only conscious of a feeling as if her flesh, her bones
 8 IV  |          she said innocently, and feeling a little more confidence.~
 9 VI  |   isolation of all human lives, a feeling that everything detaches,
10 IX  |        emotion, such a tumultuous feeling of affection as she had
11 IX  | motionless grief, seeing nothing, feeling nothing, understanding nothing.
12 IX  |       mamma, my poor mamma!” Then feeling that she was losing her
13 X   |   confessional, humbling herself, feeling herself small and weak in
14 X   |          Comte.”~He experienced a feeling of immense relief. His blood
15 XIII|          the farms, the villages, feeling herself carried into a new
16 XIII|           bed, but the noise, the feeling of being in a strange city,