Chapter

 1 I  |      me to fancy how I should feel if I myself were a god, -
 2 II |        Even before I drink, I feel that my face grows red.~
 3 III|  Japan's wealth. What made me feel a little ancient was to
 4 III| blankness and silence made me feel as if the previous experience
 5 III|    naturally silent those who feel or act.~   Some foreign
 6 III|      will not be bright, will feel no pleasant spring. The
 7 III|       one of their own class, feel them. selves honored. Many
 8 III| inability to see, to hear, to feel, and to think. There is
 9 IV |     will never, in any event, feel about death just as you
10 IV |      intervals of years can I feel them moving about; - souls
11 IV |        And the wiser minority feel that they need never hope
12 V  |       102}~Europeans wrong. I feel sure that, if these faces
13 V  |   truth of certain forms, and feel something of the intense
14 VII|     to Western life, I should feel like Thomas-the-Rhymer revisiting
15 X  |   like sunset-time. I did not feel either warm or cold or hungry.