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 1 6  |        concluded that Mademoiselle Felicite des~Touches was passionately
 2 6  |         well-born, a Breton, named Felicite des Touches, the~person
 3 6  |        girl was brought about, why Felicite des Touches became a~man
 4 6  |            permits.~ ~Mademoiselle Felicite des Touches became an orphan
 5 6  |           Thermidor released them.~Felicite's aunt died of fear. Two
 6 6  |   pleasures of the imperial epoch, Felicite brought herself up as a
 7 6  |            direction to the cause.~Felicite had no inclinations toward
 8 6  |          girlhood, had its effect. Felicite fell ill; her blood~was
 9 6  |          of the power of pleasing, Felicite resolved on~making herself
10 6  |       minority by her guardians.~ ~Felicite acquired from her experience
11 6  |            great and noble soul of Felicite was stirred by that magic~
12 6  |          Mademoiselle des Touches. Felicite, who~did not choose to take
13 6  |           to control her own life, Felicite soon familiarized herself~
14 6  |         the close of the year 1817 Felicite des Touches began to~perceive,
15 6  |        will~understand how and why Felicite des Touches enjoyed this
16 6  |           a secret from the world. Felicite, like other women, was induced
17 6  |        motive if he had it.~In him Felicite believed she found the heart
18 6  |            form of education which Felicite lacked. A man of genius,
19 6  |         poet~and a critic, he took Felicite to Italy in order to make
20 6  |      knowledge already acquired by~Felicite; increased it by study of
21 6  |      travelling. In Rome, in 1820,~Felicite was deserted for an Italian.
22 6  |         was to make her so strong. Felicite~died, Camille Maupin was
23 6  |          unnatural and improper.~ ~Felicite, during her present stay,
24 7  |           in the female line. When Felicite set about restoring Les~
25 7  |   entrance-hall has been turned by Felicite into a billiard-room; from~
26 7  |           combination which paints Felicite.~ ~Every great soul, entering
27 7  |           inexplicable refusals of Felicite. This sentiment, which~was
28 7  |          of cannon.~ ~Initiated by Felicite into the grandeur of all
29 7  |          it.~ ~At the present time Felicite was giving him music-lessons.
30 7  |     extraordinary about~the music. Felicite was playing for herself
31 7  |          Poor Camille Maupin! poor Felicite! She turned to him a face
32 7  |         down his cheek and touched Felicite deeply.~ ~"You are an angel!"
33 8  |        beauties like~/that/"~ ~And Felicite showed Calyste a fine copy
34 8  |         its purpose. As she spoke, Felicite was employing all~the resources
35 8  |          ear one~evening: 'My dear Felicite, I start to-morrow for Italy
36 8  |  unexpected~apparition Calyste and Felicite were both silent for a moment,
37 8  |           woman."~ ~"Enough!" said Felicite.~ ~"Am I in the way?" asked
38 8  |           way did you come?" asked Felicite again. "I have been watching~
39 8  |     indelicacy, and he pitied poor Felicite. How was it~possible to
40 8  |           Ignorant he might be, as Felicite had told him, of the tricks
41 8  |          of the land journey. Dear~Felicite, you are the only person
42 8  |         things," replied Fanny.~ ~"Felicite thinks only of my good,"
43 8  |       minister of State, has done. Felicite has taught me;~I read with
44 8  |        letter.~ ~Claude Vignon and Felicite were still at table. The
45 8  |       something of a gourmand, and Felicite pampered the vice, knowing
46 8  |       still in your village," said Felicite, laughing. "What!~did you
47 8  |          described that morning by~Felicite appeared to him crowned
48 8  |           instantly.~ ~"Why," said Felicite, as if to break up the discussion, "
49 8  |          evening Claude Vignon and Felicite sparkled~with wit and happy
50 9  |        afraid of being laughed at; Felicite and Vignon were so~perspicacious!
51 9  |          just now," said Claude to Felicite in a low~voice.~ ~Calyste
52 9  |       marquise in an under tone to~Felicite.~ ~Standing between the
53 9  |         Without being aware of it, Felicite had done~her friend a service;
54 9  |          fair Beatrix and the dark Felicite might have~sat for those
55 9  |                Calyste," whispered Felicite, who was just behind him, "
56 9  |         women.~ ~The expression of Felicite's eyes made Beatrix aware
57 9  | unfortunate young fellow~turned on Felicite a look in which she could
58 9  |          Claude Vignon, Conti, and Felicite laugh.~ ~"Ah!" thought Calyste, "
59 9  |            same arm-chair in which~Felicite had told him the history
60 9  |          how to blend with that of Felicite. Both had~often sung this
61 9  |          of a~true feeling, called Felicite's attention to him.~ ~"Oh!
62 10 |         the~reasons which had made Felicite reject his love and bring
63 10 |     Calyste," Claude~was saying to Felicite, "but you were horrified
64 10 |          at Les Touches by knowing Felicite as she is. Her~silence shows
65 10 |       father," said Calyste, "that Felicite will never be an~obstacle
66 10 |              He kissed the hand of Felicite, hoping thereby to be able
67 11 |          sense to offer his arm to~Felicite.~ ~"So you have abandoned
68 11 |           her sofa.~ ~"What is it, Felicite?" asked the marquise.~ ~"
69 11 |          where he found the books.~Felicite sat before the window, smoking,
70 11 |           far more expressive than Felicite expected.~Beatrix had dressed
71 11 |       almost rude to Calyste, whom Felicite sent home to play /mouche/
72 11 |          feminine cleverness which~Felicite was displaying on his behalf.
73 11 |            spite of~his promise to Felicite, to see Beatrix, and speak
74 11 |             happy indeed!" replied Felicite, with savage bitterness.~ ~
75 11 |         course which tortured him. Felicite brought forward a~proposition
76 12 |         rule the stronger? I loved~Felicite with all the powers of my
77 12 |           did this so rapidly~that Felicite, watchful as she was, did
78 12 |     wanting in common-sense," said Felicite, not~ ~sparing him an open
79 12 |          you cannot fail.~ ~I know Felicite! her tenderness is inexhaustible;
80 13 |          equal, was she crushed by~Felicite? instead of over-reaching
81 13 |         age.~ ~"Is that all?" said Felicite, when Beatrix paused, letting
82 13 |        contempt of society.~ ~Thus Felicite's last deception succeeded;
83 14 |        suffering!" she murmured to~Felicite, in a feeble voice.~ ~The
84 14 |            poor young fellow, whom Felicite soothed with the assurance
85 14 |          must send him home," said Felicite, waking him.~ ~No one was
86 14 |           occurred at Les Touches. Felicite~completely effaced herself.~ ~
87 15 |    marquise, and burst into~tears. Felicite smoked her hookah and said
88 16 |            go even to Les Touches,~Felicite requested the rector of
89 16 |    quivered all~over on perceiving Felicite through the opposite windows
90 17 |           XVII A DEATH: A MARRIAGE~Felicite's tender love was preparing
91 17 |          upon Sabine~de Grandlieu. Felicite had long known the plans
92 17 |        left. It was Sabine on whom Felicite resolved~to lay the burden
93 17 |     Touches. Did he still count on Felicite's devotion to recover~Beatrix?
94 17 |         who told us that your dear Felicite, mamma, was~indeed a saint.
95 18 |            and having lost my dear Felicite, there~was no ear into which
96 Add|              Touches, Mademoiselle Felicite des~Beatrix~Lost Illusions~