Chapter
1 I | having a little rest at home, and both looked forward
2 I | the pretty widow quite at home in the house, forthwith
3 I | Never till his sons came home had M. Roland invited her
4 I | It would be dismal to go home and be alone this evening.”~
5 I | her husband “father” at home, and sometimes “Monsieur
6 I | would not consent, and went home without either of the three
7 II | queer thing has happened at home this evening. A friend of
8 III | afternoon he would be at home to, say, another ten patients,
9 III | francs for a visit, or see at home for five, would perhaps
10 III | two hundred notes, he got home to breakfast a quarter of
11 III | these days since his return home, without suffering so acutely
12 III | saving grace of his own home? How glad he would be to
13 III | beer-house, whom he had walked home with one evening, and seen
14 III | trustee.~As he made his way home he was thinking that he
15 III | whom his father had brought home and engaged to dine with
16 IV | feet frozen, made haste home and threw himself on his
17 IV | housed there. An elegant home is enough to make the fortune
18 IV | by the feeling of a new home, and the subtle and sacred
19 IV | him! But no, he must go home—home to his father’s house,
20 IV | But no, he must go home—home to his father’s house, and
21 V | upset to spend this day at home. He wanted still to be alone,
22 V | Now he was eager to be at home again; to know whether his
23 V | miniature.~But when he was at home again, and in his room,
24 VI | he did himself. He went home to his meals, full of relenting
25 VI | apartments, and only came home to dinner and to sleep every
26 VI | him a lesson, for life at home was becoming very painful
27 VII | the break, on their way home, all the men dozed excepting
28 VII | Pierre was looking at this home which might have been his,
29 VII | Roland should accompany her home and set out with her forthwith;
30 VII | bed. Pierre will see me home.”~As soon as they were gone
31 VII | at any hour of the day at home, for I no longer dare open
32 VII | bonnet. I will take you home.”~“I will do just what you
33 VIII| calls, he went to his old home. His mother was waiting
34 VIII| There you are! Sick of your home already?”~“No, father, but
35 VIII| the house which was his home no longer, and these persons
36 VIII| which I am anxious to carry home with me.”~She put on an
37 IX | to defy in the warmth of home, must become a peril and
38 IX | drowsiness.~When he went home in the evening his mother
39 IX | And they turned to go home.~“Cristi! How fast she goes!”
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