Chapter
1 I | once out of sight, Duroy felt free, and again he joyously
2 II | he was uncomfortable. He felt that it was defective; his
3 II | knowing how to reply; he felt that he was being inspected
4 II | La Vie Francaise.’” Duroy felt superhuman strength within
5 II | no bright colors, and one felt at ease; it was restful.
6 II | hand upon Duroy’s arm. He felt that he would like to devote
7 II | reached the staircase, he felt like running down, his joy
8 III | to what he should do. He felt inclined to stroll along,
9 III | On reaching the street he felt sad and uncomfortable. Count
10 IV | became very much excited. He felt inclined to enact the part
11 IV | he dotes upon her.”~Duroy felt as if he would like to box
12 V | you, yet take care,” he felt a desire to cast himself
13 V | near Mme. de Marelle, he felt a more passionate desire.~
14 V | think of nothing to say; he felt impelled to clasp her in
15 V | pleasant as usual. Duroy felt reassured and asked: “Is
16 V | were promenading, and she felt an irresistible desire to
17 VI | insults upon him, until he felt his cheeks tingle and he
18 VI | noted personages, Duroy felt abashed. He stammered:~“
19 VI | resembled Mme. de Marelle’s. He felt his cheeks glow and his
20 VI | will not do any longer.” He felt both nervous and gay, and
21 VI | the dark corridor.~Duroy felt somewhat depressed on leaving
22 VI | Marelle’s staircase, he felt strangely troubled; not
23 VI | serious and dignified, and felt a desire to laugh aloud.
24 VII | was thirsty; he rose, he felt restless~“Am I afraid?”
25 VII | ready to fight. Still he felt so deeply moved that he
26 VII | soon emptied it. Now he felt his blood course more warmly
27 VII | His second and the doctor felt him, unbuttoned his garments,
28 VII | and joy. All was over! He felt that he could fight the
29 VII | was over! What bliss! He felt brave enough to provoke
30 VII | if you only knew how I felt when I read the morning
31 VIII | In spite of himself Duroy felt the grandeur of the closing
32 VIII | was almost asleep when he felt a presentiment that something
33 IX | power of attraction which he felt within him—a power so irresistible
34 IX | thought gentlemen should. He felt a desire to inform the passers-by, “
35 IX | reproach or pardon, and he felt humbled, humiliated. He
36 IX | rustling of the leaves. She felt strangely nervous. Why,
37 X | evident affection that he felt consoled.~She took the flowers,
38 X | replied: “Frequently.”~He felt a desire to return home
39 X | remonstrating thus with himself, he felt more reconciled to the thought
40 X | thought of Forestier, and felt like exclaiming: “Good evening,
41 XII | reply: ‘I love you too.’”~He felt her frame tremble as she
42 XII | however wish to yield, but she felt her weakness. Some one approached
43 XII | confessing. At first he felt a desire to seize her by
44 XIII | abruptly. For a moment she felt a sharp, stinging pain,
45 XIV | recognized the affection we felt for him. We should certainly
46 XV | from his wife, and now he felt poor as he compared his
47 XV | wrote at his dictation, he felt a mad desire to strangle
48 XV | they gazed at them, and he felt a desire to fall upon those
49 XVII | shall see.”~Mme. Walter felt a desire to cry aloud and
50 XVII | I will be your wife,” he felt authorized in keeping her,
51 XVIII| head. At that moment he felt almost pious, for he was
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