Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  |        He paced here and there, sat down, sprang up, lighted
 2    I,  I  |        she had just entered, he sat down beside her instead
 3    I,  I  |      realize it more keenly, he sat down and almost lay at full
 4    I,  I  | approaching woman had passed he sat down again, as if overcome
 5    I,  I  |     dizzy with violent emotion, sat down once more to await
 6    I,  II |         see anyone; and when he sat down his whole frame seemed
 7    I,  III|       then she visited him, and sat for an hour or two in the
 8    I,  III|         to cool. He felt tired, sat down on his divan, and again
 9    I,  III|      dining in the city.~Bertin sat down again, overcome, and
10    I,  IV |         table, the Marquis, who sat beside the young girl, occupied
11   II,  I  |       passed there.~The two men sat down on a little two-seated
12   II,  II |         hour for breakfast.~She sat down at the table opposite
13   II,  II |         dining-room.”~All three sat down at the table. The shutters
14   II,  II |       the Countess replied.~She sat down on a hay-stack, mowed
15   II,  II |        ears, under his hand, he sat down on the grass to pet
16   II,  II |        as far as her low chair, sat down in it and wept; and
17   II,  III|     vast nave, took a chair and sat down.~She was religious
18   II,  III|    Countess seemed anxious. She sat in an armchair, and watched
19   II,  IV |    power to continue it that he sat down before it, palette
20   II,  IV |         was slightly forced.~He sat down, and for the first
21   II,  IV |       seized him that day as he sat before his canvas.~“You
22   II,  IV |     looking at Annette, who had sat down facing him, and he
23   II,  V  |  himself fall upon it; then she sat down beside him.~“Olivier,
24   II,  V  |        my dear Any.”~She arose, sat down beside him again, seized
25   II,  V  |     perceived the painter. They sat down on a long marble table
26   II,  V  |        to his studio.~But as he sat down he felt that he could
27   II,  V  |        it to her eyes.~When she sat down to read or write in
28   II,  VI |         the fair Marguerite.~He sat down again, and the phrase
29   II,  VI |  desperate distress of soul. He sat until two o’clock in his
30   II,  VI |    screen of antique silk. They sat down behind this slight
31   II,  VI |    apartment ring. She started, sat up and listened. A second
32   II,  VI |        that he would sleep, she sat down again beside the bed,