Chapter

1 III |         he is so unlike you.”~He longed to slap her, without knowing
2 IV  |          of exasperation that he longed to exclaim: “This is really
3 IV  | quivering with such rage that he longed to kill some one. With his
4 VI  |        scorn as her son, that he longed to fling himself into the
5 VII |         greatly that he suddenly longed to make his escape too.~
6 VIII|          regular pleats that one longed to crumple them a little;
7 IX  |       life of hideous misery, he longed to cry out to them:~“Tumble
8 IX  |       with his own party than he longed to open it again, for the