Part,  Chapter

 1     I,       I|    getting up to learn what was going on, when the guard entered,
 2     I,      IV|        Look! If you insist upon going to some hotel, I promise
 3     I,      VI|         wife dined out, or were going to the opera, my lady invariably
 4     I,      VI|     darling?" his father asked, going back to him.~ ~"I want you
 5     I,    VIII|      profession.~ ~"Oh! you are going to hunt for some paltry
 6     I,    VIII|       with a snarl.~ ~"No! I am going to study as a physician,"
 7     I,    VIII|         is this boy! Instead of going to this paragon of an uncle,
 8     I,    VIII|         must help you out. I am going to make my will. There!"~ ~"
 9     I,      IX|        the one year, and am not going to bargain with Death for
10     I,       X|       themselves. But I was not going to look on when patriotism
11     I,      XI|       money in Vienna, and I am going to fetch it. I have to go
12     I,      XI|         up to this time, rarely going to the opera or to private
13     I,      XI|        do nothing, and I am not going to let you waste time. I'
14     I,     XII|        the position, and am not going to make a fool of myself.
15     I,    XIII|    matter with you? You are not going to play Uncle Diogenes,
16    II,       I|         you rather shave before going down?" asked Siegfried,
17    II,      IV|         that you are really not going to play the traitor with
18    II,      IV|        her at all. But I am not going to play the Tantalus for
19    II,     VII|      refreshments for him, and, going into my museum, I took out
20    II,     VII| reverberated up to us. "You are going back to them?" she asked.~ ~"
21    II,      XI|      and over, and matters were going very ill with him. If, then,
22    II,    XIII|        in the coffee-house were going from hand to hand, and were
23    II,     XVI|       Paris."~ ~"Paris? You are going back to Paris? Sir, your
24    II,     XVI|       exactly the reason for my going. My wife has left her whole
25    II,     XVI|     tapestry in Paris, and I am going to take everything away
26    II,    XVII|       any longer. I am tired of going death-hunting, and not fool