Chapter
1 I | pleasures. Well, I am going to bed. Good-night. All the same,
2 II | father’s house, and went to bed. For some time afterward
3 III | into a fresh path. Snug in bed between the warm sheets,
4 III | success that he sprang out of bed as though to grasp it on
5 III | about midnight he went to bed, his mind confused and his
6 IV | and threw himself on his bed to take a nap till dinner-time.
7 IV | father’s house, and go to bed.~He would not. Come what
8 IV | Then he went in and to bed, and by sheer force of will
9 V | a blow, and he sat up in bed. Then slowly, one by one,
10 V | gone in, and sitting by the bed, would have said to Jean,
11 V | to his room, but not to bed again.~Day was long in coming.
12 V | walking to and fro between his bed and the window. What was
13 V | friends.”~“But I am still in bed.”~“Very well, do not disturb
14 V | in. Wait till I get into bed again.”~He heard her bare
15 V | in. She was sitting up in bed, while, by her side, Roland,
16 VII | inhabit.~The maid had gone to bed, Mme. Roland having declared
17 VII | gave the walls, curtains, bed, and arm-chairs a festive,
18 VII | as she went in that the bed was a large one, quite a
19 VII | large one, quite a family bed, chosen by Mme. Roland,
20 VII | No, dear old man; go to bed. Pierre will see me home.”~
21 VII | bed-room, turned down the bed, saw that there was fresh
22 VII | mother was lying on the bed, her face buried in the
23 VII | quickly, and slipped into bed with a reawakened sense
24 VIII| a finger, even to get to bed; limp body and soul, crushed
25 VIII| he threw himself on his bed without undressing, and
26 VIII| uninhabitable, or sleep in any other bed, or under any other roof.
27 IX | a motionless and steady bed, had risen up against the
28 IX | he himself got on to his bed. The door was left open,
29 IX | He, too, sat down on the bed and silence fell once more.~
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