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1 2 | fifty years, had fallen in love with a charming Irish woman,~
2 2 | fidelity without compromise, love without inconstancy. In~
3 3 | women all say that he is in love with~Mademoiselle des Touches."~ ~"
4 3 | part in making the~women love him," said the baron.~ ~"
5 3 | whole soul was occupied by love for her son and~tenderness
6 4 | now that I had~loved with love, so as to understand and
7 5 | choice. She was ignorant of~love, having never known it,
8 5 | interests of her son as by her love for~him. If the young household
9 5 | emancipation that comes with love; they perceive what that~
10 5 | Monsieur le chevalier does love Mademoiselle des Touches,~
11 5 | Camille Maupin, rejected my~love more than eighteen months
12 5 | Calyste was certain to fall in love with her. Of course~he will
13 6 | Touches was passionately in love with the beautiful youth,
14 6 | Placed between marriage and love, her~desire was to keep
15 6 | kindness, swelling with love, a~lip like the outer petal
16 6 | fall early into absorbing love, which warps the mind and
17 6 | find~in her soul a first love, young and fresh, at an
18 6 | by Nature to renounce all love.~ ~Meantime, a first affair
19 6 | that of soul. She fell in love with a~face, and learned,
20 6 | her betrayed and deluded love in a short novel, one of
21 6 | surrounded by tried friends who love her~tenderly and esteem
22 6 | life lighted by the sun of~love, shining as love shines
23 6 | sun of~love, shining as love shines in a heart of twenty.~ ~
24 7 | eighteenth century lived~and made love.~ ~The study, entirely of
25 7 | youth in his position. A love like that of Cherubin,~had
26 7 | the need of loving than love itself, had not escaped
27 7 | artless admiration, the first love of adolescence, which~is
28 7 | man in whom she inspires~love, even when she seems not
29 7 | recognized~the cry of despairing love, the prayer of a hidden
30 7 | without finding in~any man the love which fills my heart, the
31 7 | she said. "I rejected your love from egotism. Sooner or
32 7 | dear child, I /want/~to love. In spite of his cold heart,
33 7 | burden of his ennui. Alas! my~love is not real enough, perhaps,
34 7 | You would not take my love," said Calyste, "and I shall
35 8 | fat chins are exacting in love. She has one of the~most
36 8 | cried, "pray don't fall in love with Beatrix from the portrait
37 8 | proud~as she is, was so in love that she told me her secret
38 8 | known only to the women who love him. In his art he has that~
39 8 | mysterious~fluid shedding love, he casts an ecstatic glance
40 8 | alone. 'That's what it is to love truly,' he said~to me. '
41 8 | replied,~'but you do not love her.' He was furious, and
42 8 | declaimed, he depicted his love, declaring that he had~never
43 8 | supposed it possible to love as much. I remained impassible,
44 8 | the hookah. "How he will love!"~ ~"Too much; for then
45 8 | years! You cannot say that love has made him idle. We have
46 8 | expected such a life; but love, my dear friend, is a~more
47 8 | artist. We women live by love, whereas men live by love
48 8 | love, whereas men live by love and~action; otherwise they
49 8 | who can give or refuse her~love as she pleases; you have
50 8 | the interests even of your love. In short, to-day you still~
51 8 | precious to exercise in love, even~though the love itself
52 8 | in love, even~though the love itself may be eternal. I
53 8 | imposing by the greatness of my love. I would rather~die than
54 8 | lies in the sanctity of my~love. Between social dignity
55 8 | lighted to our souls by love, as it is by its own~bright
56 8 | even if it costs me my love, meet one of those~glances
57 8 | me~the treasures of her love, but she has given me those
58 8 | conjugal submission; nothing of love but the flame of its~lamp-wick?
59 8 | situation when they really love; are~they as shrewd as the
60 8 | only; she is condemned to~love him /quand meme/."~ ~"Poor
61 8 | if it were not for such love?~You are young and beautiful,
62 8 | much better how to make~love than younger women. An adolescent
63 8 | bathed with the last rays of love, so warm, so~sweet; that
64 8 | the exuberance of life and love. Brunettes themselves are
65 8 | touch his soul, farewells of love which they take care to
66 8 | they listen to us; they love us; they catch, they cling
67 8 | they catch, they cling to~love as a man condemned to death
68 8 | trifles of~existence,in short, love, absolute love, is known
69 8 | in short, love, absolute love, is known only through them.~ ~
70 8 | Mademoiselle~des Touches did not love him.~ ~"He must be in their
71 8 | among all women the~woman to love, and she must be ours."~ ~"
72 8 | I know nothing~only to love."~ ~"They say that suffices,
73 8 | sacred thing.~ ~"I will love you for all those that would
74 8 | unwise, imprudent; try to~love only noble women, if love
75 8 | love only noble women, if love you must."~ ~ ~
76 9 | not~doubt, that he should love that woman. Why? In the
77 9 | necessarily inherited the love which Camille had~rejected.~ ~
78 9 | solitude the very heights of~love, without having met the
79 9 | two children will fall in love, and you can~marry them
80 9 | ardor into his imaginary~love. He had never had a fancy
81 9 | Calyste was seized with a love which crowned the~secret
82 9 | convulsions which precede love, and carve it~indelibly
83 9 | maintained to~Beatrix that love existed only by desire;
84 9 | tanti palpiti/ expresses love~in all its grandeur. Calyste,
85 9 | heart that expressed such love. How could he, Calyste,
86 10| took him by the hand. "You~love; you think you are disdained;
87 10| Camille whom he had ceased to love, the poor boy sat~despairing
88 10| made Felicite reject his love and bring Claude~Vignon
89 10| last year desperately in love with Calyste," Claude~was
90 10| hell, to suicide perhaps. Love cannot exist unless it thinks~
91 10| numeral 50!"~ ~"Why has love fled me?" she said in a
92 10| answered. "You do not bend to love;~love must bend to you.
93 10| You do not bend to love;~love must bend to you. You may
94 10| but rare men of genius, love is not~what Nature made
95 10| joys, which die. You see love such as~Christianity has
96 10| added, sardonically. "Your~love for Beatrix will make her
97 10| Calyste has fallen in~love at first sight with the
98 10| beauty and the~grandeur of love without hope; it is the
99 10| brings us~nearest God. Do not love me, Calyste; but I will
100 10| me, Calyste; but I will love you as no woman~will!"~ ~
101 10| have given.~ ~"It is you I love, you!" cried Calyste,"you,
102 10| Camille loves me, but I love her no longer," he answered.~ ~
103 10| shudder.~ ~"My nephew does not love Charlotte enough to ride
104 10| of Saint-~Nazaire.~ ~"I love Brittany, madame," replied
105 10| Calyste.~ ~"Are you not in love with her?" demanded the
106 10| anxiety? I know very well~that love is only foolishness; there
107 11| Beatrix, you must~seem to love me still, or you will fail.
108 11| all you know is how to love. Now loving and making~one'
109 11| you do~then?"~ ~"I shall love her."~ ~"You won't see her
110 11| week from now she shall love you."~ ~"Is it possible?"
111 11| and I permit you to make love to~me if you canit will
112 11| I hope to make her love you."~ ~"Good heavens! it
113 11| kissed her gently, not with love but with tenderness, as~
114 11| beautiful Beatrix~would love him. The players at /mouche/
115 11| am forty years old, and I love him!" said Mademoiselle
116 11| absolution in the magnitude of~love, in the power of happiness,
117 11| him against you; but you love Conti, you are noble and
118 11| me to retain my~Calyste's love. I expected the impression
119 11| finds herself beloved. The love a woman inspires in any
120 11| deaf, dumb, and blind where love really is.~Consequently,
121 11| admires you too much not to love you~at the first encouragement;
122 11| and the other bared her love; and in which the sharp
123 11| promise,~"Beatrix shall love you," made by Camille, was
124 11| conduct. Though for her love was a sealed book, and she~
125 11| of the~symptoms of real love,a species of possession
126 11| had seized upon~her son,a love unknown within the walls
127 11| through the Breton fury of his love, of which he was~ceasing
128 11| takes into the kingdom of love. What faith! what grace!
129 11| ease, he is witty; and I love his girlish timidity. My~
130 11| you mean Camille, I did love her, but I love~her no longer."~ ~"
131 11| Camille, I did love her, but I love~her no longer."~ ~"Then
132 11| resolving to stifle the germs of love which were rising~in her
133 11| of those depressions of love which threaten, in~certain
134 12| to have~taken fire; this love of her son flamed up in
135 12| therefore, of the force my love acquired when I saw you.
136 12| devotion, unbounded faith, love unquenchable,all these~treasures
137 12| nothing! they~serve only to love with, they cannot win the
138 12| with, they cannot win the love we crave.~Sometimes I do
139 12| cannot hate me as much as I love you;~why, then, does the
140 12| you have taught me that to love is the greatest of~all joys;
141 12| Camille, it is not loving to love for a short time only; the
142 12| for a short time only; the love~that does not grow from
143 12| passion. In order to grow, love must not see its end; and~
144 12| the setting of our sun of love. When I~beheld you, I understood
145 12| she firmly rejected~the love she saw must end. Therefore
146 12| Therefore I am free to love you here on~earth and in
147 12| the heaven above us, as we love God. If you loved me,~you
148 12| Camille used to overthrow my~love. We are both young; we could
149 12| Beatrix, that you cannot love me without the~loss of your
150 12| It is forbidden to you to love me; I know that. You will
151 12| this I have not divined; my love is too blind~for that; Camille
152 12| the level of my~disdained love,disdained in spite of its
153 12| other genius but that of love; nothing is there that can~
154 12| warm him.~ ~He whom you love can be with you at all times,
155 12| the headlong impulse of~love, flung himself heedlessly
156 12| slave.~ ~You forget that I love and am beloved. The situation
157 12| homage. That a man should~love me, or say he loves me,
158 12| permitted another man to love me, I should fall~indeed.
159 12| situation, should talk to me of love.~ ~You now know my mind
160 12| should still see Camille! Her love~for you is a barrier too
161 12| girl who is worthy of your~love.~ ~If I were yours, your
162 12| of my dreams. To-day true love is but a dream, not a reality.
163 12| not betray~that infinite love which contents itself with
164 12| her life, showing me how love, that object of our~prayers,
165 12| But where will this love lead you?" said the baroness. "
166 12| Calyste is madly in love with that beautiful Marquise
167 12| from us. To see you, to~love you,that is my property,
168 12| have taught me, Beatrix, to love her better; she is~in my
169 12| you herself that I do not love~her. She is the mother of
170 12| Neither has she your voice of love, your~tender eyes, your
171 12| things~of womanhood that I love. It has seemed to me, from
172 12| where you are not!~ ~Let me love you! Let us fly! let us
173 12| by me. Beatrix, a ~sacred love wipes out the past. Yes,
174 12| wipes out the past. Yes, I love you so truly that I~could
175 12| you doubly shamed if so my love might prove itself by~holding
176 12| you a saint!~ ~You call my love an insult. Oh, Beatrix,
177 12| do not think it so!~The love of noble youthand you have
178 13| the~impetuosity of a first love borne on the wings of hope,
179 13| the object of the first~love of so charming a young man.
180 13| deeply satisfied by~Calyste's love. Assailed by such powerful
181 13| the soul and the fire of love were withdrawn.~ ~It is
182 13| not often the subject of a~love so young, guileless, sincere,
183 13| Calyste said, he did not love Camille, and~if Camille
184 13| friend.~ ~"He forgets the love which carried us away, and
185 13| If you are not a woman in~love, you are one in vengeance.
186 13| that sort of thing. To me, love is sacred; love is love
187 13| To me, love is sacred; love is love with~all its emotions,
188 13| love is sacred; love is love with~all its emotions, jealousies,
189 13| exhale from her lips. "Do you love Calyste?"~ ~"No; of course
190 13| replied Camille. "I do love himfar too much~for my own
191 13| Rochefide's hand. "You do not love Calyste, you say; that is
192 13| what of that? The purest love lies~twenty times a day;
193 13| reading that letter.~ ~"Do you love him?" she said, straightening
194 13| certainty~that he will never love you? Do you love him for
195 13| will never love you? Do you love him for himself, and for
196 13| you, I see that. Well, I love him so much~that I could
197 13| all is over."~ ~"And I love him, Camille," said the
198 13| naivete/, and coloring.~ ~"You love him, and yet you cast him
199 13| is~not loving; you do not love him."~ ~"I don't know what
200 13| with a sort of horror. "To love and~calculate!"~ ~"Call
201 14| Beatrix in which anger and love struggled for the mastery.
202 14| before herover~which her love for Calyste had led her.
203 14| She had stifled earthly~love, and a divine love had come
204 14| earthly~love, and a divine love had come from it.~ ~After
205 14| duration, that ocean with his love.~ ~"It is met by a rock!"
206 14| where all things tell of love; I have seen Switzerland,
207 14| Beatrix. Don't~cling to it. I love you, but I will never be
208 14| now have a horror of any love which~disregards the world
209 14| known only to those who love without hope. They walked
210 14| madame, that you feel no love for me. I, who love you,
211 14| feel no love for me. I, who love you, I~know that love cannot
212 14| who love you, I~know that love cannot argue; it is itself;
213 14| it back to her, did not /love!/~He denied your right to
214 14| None but women who truly love, or inborn coquettes, know
215 14| really made her feel his love. "I have done wrong~enough;
216 14| expressing a mixture of love, confusion, and even~mischief,
217 14| have the right to reject my love forever," he said, "and
218 14| obtained by her diplomacy, "love has a wit of~its own, wiser
219 14| feelings and his vigil of love. She heard him murmur her~
220 14| Beatrix, Calyste's fury of love and his mad action~came
221 14| inwardly humbled; a~true, pure love bathed her heart with its
222 14| and imposing air. She saw love on the side of its grandeur;
223 14| discoursing one~evening about love, and laughing at the different
224 14| in which~he said that to love was the first happiness,
225 14| heard him; but she~doubted! Love was not yet the question;
226 14| of her was~permission to love. In fact, that was all the
227 14| to the strongest side of love, the spiritual~side. But
228 14| to urge it~violently. But love in young men is so ecstatic
229 14| is the sublimity of their love.~ ~Nevertheless the day
230 14| chose him knowing~nothing of love. The fault was great, and
231 14| second and an unpardonable love, and social~rehabilitation.
232 14| profited.~ ~"I," he said, "will love you only, you absolutely.
233 14| you; my~only talent is to love you; my honor, my pride
234 14| I was worthy of you. The~love I have had the happiness
235 14| of your blow; after your love, death!"~ ~Calyste clasped
236 15| so dishonoring to~the new love, overwhelmed Calyste who
237 15| rights which an~extinguished love still gives to a man over
238 15| joking her about her new~love; he must have guessed it
239 15| ambitious to have a marquise~in love with him, and to make himself
240 15| cried Calyste, "he does not love her. I would leave her free.~
241 15| would leave her free.~True love means a choice made anew
242 15| him in all~his vanities. Love based on petty sentiments
243 15| of his troubles and his love,in~short, disgusted with
244 15| of me the secret of your love, in~the midst of the joy
245 15| even~Conti; but her new love was real, and it betrayed
246 15| they~felt that a second love was unworthy of them, and
247 15| XIV.,~ ~"You reign, you love, and you depart!"~ ~Neither
248 15| truth is, I have ceased to love her.~I am not here to carry
249 15| happiness. I have seen that you love Beatrix. I~leave her therefore
250 15| my dear fellow, take~her, love her, you'll do me a great
251 15| moment I am~desperately in love with the youngest and handsomest
252 15| satisfaction, admitted his~love for Beatrix, which was all
253 15| depraved he may be, whose~love will not flame up again
254 15| flowers of all her life,a pure love, such as a young~girl dreams
255 15| dreams of; the only true love she had ever known or was
256 15| the world; she~sacrificed love to their demands just as
257 15| any spring, nor my soul a love. So,~to find consolation,
258 15| imagining the result of a first love,~the love of youth in a
259 15| result of a first love,~the love of youth in a heart so simple
260 16| nourish him."~ ~"He is in love," said the chevalier, risking
261 16| to tell you my secret. I~love too well a person whom you
262 16| tears. "You cannot~long love a woman like that, who,
263 16| the vestiges of an eternal~love.~ ~"Have you loved many
264 16| each other~so!"~ ~"Did she love you?" said Calyste.~ ~"Passionately,"
265 16| grew morose; he seemed to love no one; all things hurt~
266 16| that youth might die of love? Even the chevalier had
267 16| of something, but not of love," said Mademoiselle de Pen-~
268 16| moment the anguish of his love. During the last hour of~
269 17| MARRIAGE~Felicite's tender love was preparing for Calyste
270 17| and charming girl who can love you openly before~earth
271 17| rights so dearly bought.~ ~If love is suffering, ah! I have
272 17| last~message of a renounced love? Calyste, the world without
273 17| I now take sanctifies. I love you~without self-seeking,
274 17| world and their family. The love which begins a~marriage
275 17| why from one sentence: I love Calyste as~if he were not
276 17| travelling with Calyste, I should love Calyste~and hate my husband.~ ~
277 17| etc., he related to me his~love for Madame de Rochefide.~ ~"
278 17| husband, of his misplaced love for an unworthy rival. Yes,
279 17| I have seen too much of love going on around me not~to
280 17| woman foolish enough not to love my beautiful, my~glorious
281 17| about sincere and simple love, for the words~made him
282 17| But~how could I help it? I love, and I am half a Portuguese,
283 17| am delighted with it. I love Calyste; I love~him absolutely,
284 17| with it. I love Calyste; I love~him absolutely, with the
285 17| kind! I, in my legitimate~love, am charitable; I am curing
286 17| incurable ones. Yes, the more I love Calyste, the more I~feel
287 17| already, and~that is, how I love you.~ ~Nantes, June, 1838.~ ~
288 17| delightful awakenings when love shone~radiant as the sun
289 17| all the enchantments of love and happiness," I~answered.~ ~"
290 17| opposition or caprice into my love;~it would falsify it. Calyste
291 17| do not abandon myself to love; I only cling to it, as
292 18| deepest hatred and the deepest love! I am more than betrayed,
293 18| des Touches planted in~my love! Why did she forbid me to
294 18| property. But as soon as we love we are~creatures devoid
295 18| thought I saw that~Calyste's love was increasing through his
296 18| fullest extent the power~of my love for Calyste. That woman
297 18| powerful than the~joys of our love. Ascertain, my dear mamma,
298 18| in which case he cannot love me. I tremble~so with fear
299 18| I am not loved with the love that I feel in my heart.~
300 18| wife. Sabine thought of a love marriage where~Calyste saw
301 18| many~other resources for love." And that is true. Deserted
302 18| usually those who merely love; those who retain love know
303 18| merely love; those who retain love know the /art/ of~loving.
304 18| said~to myselfdo I lose love, but I have lost a friendship
305 18| sorrow, I cannot~forget; I love, and I desire to be faithful
306 18| wisely. To enrich the man we love and then to disappear saying,~'
307 18| into his~first, repulsed love.~ ~When the baron du Guenic
308 18| power of divination which love had~bestowed upon Sabine.
309 18| the~dominant thought,they love or they do not love. Calyste
310 18| they love or they do not love. Calyste knew himself~to
311 18| would ask him, "Do you still love me?" or, "I don't weary~
312 18| bachelor.~ ~What is there in love? Does Nature rebel against
313 18| made more~tender still by love, a love that was passionate
314 18| tender still by love, a love that was passionate in spite
315 18| situation to which Calyste's~love would reduce her. Then she
316 18| yes!" she said, "you shall love me then as you loved me
317 19| she~explained it. The true love of a woman invariably begins
318 19| be~counted, and which no love, however excessive, can
319 19| dearest, in the name of your love for Savinien, keep silence~
320 19| lost! No~God in the sky! no love upon earth! no life in my
321 19| shocked by this agony of love, without as yet~understanding
322 19| Ah! in my grave I'll love you," exclaimed Sabine.~ ~
323 19| handsome; pure depravity! I, I love your soul! for let me~tell
324 19| am irresistible,"~or "My love is all-powerful because
325 20| courtesans and as angels love, with pride,~with humility.
326 20| golden petals of the One only love, with all the~perfumes of
327 20| infinitely little trifles of love.~ ~The cooking trouble lasted
328 21| with pretended horror, to love nothing with real love,
329 21| to love nothing with real love, and tell him~his distinction
330 21| said as /she/ has said, "I love," in every language of Europe,
331 21| Macedonian with cosmopolitan love! We are thanked for our~
332 21| defence against my misery; I love my~husband madly, and yet
333 21| should be worthy of her~love."~ ~"My child," said the
334 21| coolly than you can see it. Love is not the end, but the~
335 21| virtue flings us when led by love," replied Sabine, making
336 21| within me the holy fervor of love,killed it by sickening~me
337 21| in the proofs of conjugal love;~she would have been very
338 21| make Madame de~Rochefide love him were to quarrel with
339 22| solid interests to one true~love,thus going through all the
340 22| whose debts I paid; but I love him as a wife loves~her
341 22| little passion if I fell in~love with any one, but one doesn'
342 23| she makes the object of a~love she calls "from the heart,"
343 23| distinction from another sort of~love. A woman like Madame Schontz,
344 23| pride to Fabien,~who fell in love with her to the point of
345 23| stupid I am! he expects me to love him for himself."~ ~Accordingly
346 24| it had any part,a musical love, in~short! As for Rochefide,
347 24| possession of fame, represented love! Never did their frosty-hearted~
348 24| fathers know what absolute love is; Moliere alone conceived
349 24| Moliere alone conceived it. Love,~Madame la duchesse, is
350 24| Clarissaa great~effort, faith! Love is to say to one's self: '
351 24| one's self: 'She whom I love is~infamous; she deceives
352 24| scamps that we are! how we love. As for me,~I weep at the
353 25| is only to make a woman love you within a fortnight."~ ~"
354 25| Then you want me to love her?"~ ~"Yes, in the real
355 25| You are to be madly in love with her, and, not to rouse
356 25| intoxication of wine and~love was secondary to ambition.~ ~"
357 25| with Antonia."~ ~"No, I love Aurelie too well; I won'
358 25| forks of submission. A real love descends at times to~these
359 25| to know, he has fallen in love with you to the~point of
360 25| committed that of falling in love with a~virtuous woman."~ ~
361 25| superiority in the art of love;~a statement which magnified
362 25| return to virtue through love. They are not discouraged
363 25| the~tropical regions of love. These two natures of woman,
364 26| hungry Beatrix. A great love is a credit opened to a~
365 26| constellations in the world and whom~love has caused to fall from
366 26| good to you always and I love you to adoration.' 'You
367 26| fellow), 'Fabien whom I love, Fabien would~have drawn
368 26| Ah, that's what it~is to love! Farewell, monsieur; take
369 26| did. But how could I? I love, and you, you only make
370 26| and you, you only make love"~ ~"Listen to me, Arthur;
371 26| Beatrix now experienced the love so brutally but faithfully
372 26| you wish to prove that you love me, sacrifice your wife
373 26| Palferine."~ ~"Possibly."~ ~"You love him, and that is why you
374 26| trust never to see again. I love you only in this~world,
375 26| world, and I can never again love any one but you, though
376 26| for du Guenic, hungry for love, came early. La Palferine~
377 26| tranquilly. "You have sworn~to love me alone; you have offered
378 26| had had the imprudence to love the marquise, Madame~Schontz
379 26| the victim of conjugal love, finds courage to return~
380 26| apothecary. I never knew a first love that did not end~foolishly.
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