Chapter

 1 I    |      while Duroy sipped his beer slowly as if it were something
 2 II   |          his coat was too tight.~Slowly he ascended the stairs,
 3 III  | Forestier walked away, and Duroy slowly ascended the stairs, wondering
 4 VI   |         his coat collar and said slowly: “Ponder upon all that,
 5 VII  |         was it? The time dragged slowly on. Suddenly he heard footsteps,
 6 VIII |        Forestier raised his hand slowly and with difficulty, saying:~“
 7 VIII |       die in a cellar.”~His wife slowly closed the window, then
 8 VIII | hesitated a moment and then said slowly:~“I will go and tell him
 9 VIII |         and thither continually, slowly, and regularly, as if gathering
10 VIII |        ardent desire to kiss it. Slowly he raised it to his lips
11 VIII |       the garden; as they walked slowly along, she suddenly said,
12 VIII |     whistled and the train moved slowly out of the station.~The
13 IX   |        commence.~Finally he said slowly: “My dear friend, you see
14 IX   |       Marelle’s eyes and trickle slowly down her cheeks. He whispered: “
15 XI   |    jealous?”~Mme. du Roy replied slowly: “No, not at all.”~The guests
16 XII  |        touch, may press it.”~She slowly took her hand from her face,
17 XIII |          heart, Du Roy sauntered slowly toward the office to commence
18 XIV  |           those present went out slowly, passing by the coffin,
19 XV   |          shall find papa there.”~Slowly they traversed the crowded
20 XVI  |       Lafayette.”~The cab rolled slowly on; Du Roy lowered the shades.
21 XVI  |          the dining-room and ate slowly, looking at his watch from
22 XVIII|        and dignified. The church slowly began to fill. Norbert de
23 XVIII|        together. He walked along slowly, with a firm step, his head