Chapter

 1 I   |       each with its smoky cap, coming in from every part of the
 2 I   |       inconspicuous tugs, were coming in, faster and slower, towards
 3 I   |   clerk three times? Why is he coming himself?”~Pierre thought
 4 I   |     till I dropped, instead of coming here to recruit my health,
 5 II  | signalled in the roadstead and coming in with the next high tide.
 6 III |       a cold cutlet.”~“Are you coming to the lawyer’s?” his mother
 7 III |     the girl rose eagerly, and coming to meet him, said:~“Good-day,
 8 IV  |       sailor said: “The fog is coming up, M’sieu Pierre. We must
 9 IV  |      watch.~Another vessel was coming in behind the other, huge
10 V   |        stairs; then, as he was coming up again with the water-bottle
11 V   |     bed again.~Day was long in coming. The hours struck one after
12 V   |        When this woman who was coming in should see the miniature
13 VIII|      whistle of a steam-vessel coming into port seemed to blow
14 VIII|      all?”~“Yes, my dear, I am coming.”~And she went down, followed
15 VIII|     had occurred.~“Are you not coming down to breakfast?”~“Well—
16 IX  |       which roll over the sea, coming up from the ends of the
17 IX  |       father and Beausire were coming in. Papagris was pulling,
18 IX  |        her two funnels! She is coming out of the inner harbour.”~“