Chapter

 1 II |    had chosen solitude.~Going close by a bench on the breakwater
 2 II |     in the night haze, small, close to shore or far away—white,
 3 II |       twopence!”~On a sudden, close to him, in the wide, dark
 4 IV |  smell of a sea-fog, made him close his mouth that he might
 5 IV |       but farther away; then, close by, the fog-horn on the
 6 IV |      on the pier bellowed out close to him. Its voice, like
 7 IV |     do?~As he passed a turret close to the signal mast the strident
 8 V  |    for.~And these men sitting close to them, eye to eye and
 9 VII|     forbid it.”~Jean had come close up to him, pale, and his
10 IX |     You will see, we shall be close in her way—close.”~And the
11 IX |     shall be close in her way—close.”~And the two oarsmen pulled
12 IX | mother: “Look, mother, she is close upon us!” And Mme. Roland