Part,  Chapter

 1      I,       I| children; do you?"~ ~"Have you got a little girl of your own?"
 2      I,       I|     has no husband, and she 's got me," prattled the child.~ ~"
 3      I,       I|        dear. But if I have not got a little girl, I know very
 4      I,      II|     gutter? - because you have got on fine boots, and I have
 5      I,     III|        too cunning for us, and got such a start of his pursuers
 6      I,      IV|        asperity. "Have you not got enough police to arrest
 7     II,       I|       open his lips, he rarely got beyond: "I - say - what
 8     II,      II|       who had nothing, yet who got everything she wanted."~ ~"
 9     II,      II|   reverend Herr Mercatoris had got the better of his bad teeth,
10    III,      II|      What kind of hair has she got?"~ ~"Blonde."~ ~"Then she
11    III,      IV|     not if the primate himself got a fish-bone fast in his
12    III,      IV|    hurt, and I deserved what I got."~ ~The little maid pressed
13     IV,     III|   three tame bears.' At last I got out of the way of doing
14     IV,     III|        of doing hard work, and got used to being ridiculed
15     IV,     III|       was left on my hands. We got a Franciscan monk, whom
16     IV,     III|     what belonged to others. I got used to the vagrant life.
17     IV,      IV|        dreamland long before I got to the 'Amen.' And if by
18      V,       I| horse-race; and once they even got up a circus, in which all
19     VI,       I|   reached it his feeling heart got the better of his anger.
20     VI,      VI|     Have not the peasant women got strong nerves, little mama?"~ ~"
21    VII,       I|       escapement! The men have got to have uniforms!"~ ~"Beg
22    VII,       I| because the government has not got them."~ ~"Well, the old
23    VII,     III|      his quondam patron: if he got near enough to a Frenchman
24   VIII,     III|     cannot open it; I have not got the key."~ ~"Have you lost
25      X,       I|        observed the count. "He got what he longed for - a soldier'
26      X,     III|       going to die. I have not got that horrid influenza poor
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