Chap.

 1        1|        and a shuffling of his old boots. A laugh had arisen at this.
 2        1|         continuous tramp of heavy boots; a stream of black dress
 3        4|          weren’t fit to black her boots! Catch her bothering herself
 4        5|           big sword, enormous top boots and a vast tuft of plumes.~“
 5        7|         Nevertheless, he took his boots off, too, before seating
 6        7|       movements he had put on his boots and his overcoat. For a
 7        8|          in which he took off his boots, which brought Nana back
 8        8|        rainy evenings, when their boots got worn down, and on hot
 9       10|         along in down–at–the–heel boots, dirty petticoats and a
10       10|        summoned him to button her boots, and after a pause:~“Good
11       10|          on them in the old muddy boots worn long since in the Rue
12       11|     handing down out of the coach boots. Corks came out with feeble
13       13|       entered in order to put her boots on, they ceased talking
14       13| thoroughfare, so continually were boots wiped on its threshold.
15       14|        bed he hid his gold in his boots, and when we played at bezique