Chapter

1        V| approaching misfortune weighed heavily upon their hearts.~ ~At
2     XXXI|      had been obliged to drink heavily.~ ~They closed the door
3    XXXIX|       struck the marble mantel heavily with his clinched fist.~ ~“
4       XL|       arm-chair, rose, leaning heavily upon the shoulder of Aunt
5     XLIV|   laugh, then striking his gun heavily with his hand, he exclaimed:~ ~“
6    XLVII|      was leaning more and more heavily upon his arm.~ ~“I am ashamed
7     LIII|    wretch, after drinking more heavily than usual one evening,
8      LIV|     exile which had weighed so heavily upon him, the sorrow, the
9       LV|    staggered a few steps, fell heavily to the floor, and began