Chapter
1 I | ways the~worthy printer thought to tide over the time until
2 I | the old business.~Sechard thought joyfully when he heard the
3 I | have gone to the wall," he thought, "but a young fellow from~
4 I | business. He was as full~of thought for him as any lover for
5 I | style that you might have thought some bird had dashed itself
6 I | follow his son's train of thought, he went through the list
7 I | It~was just possible, he thought, to clear off the debt.
8 I | Jesuitical. Here was a man who thought that~education was useless,
9 I | to the upper regions of thought, their world by right.~Lucien
10 I | and compared; David had thought much and deeply.~In spite
11 I | free life for the bird,"~he thought to himself. "I will be the
12 I | written those poems, he thought that he had written~nothing
13 II | it was sending him, they thought to certain~ruin. Such sagacity
14 II | another; whereas, in~1805, he thought himself uncommonly lucky
15 II | where the air~is quick with thought, knowledge stands still,
16 II | Maistre~(those two eagles of thought)--all the lighter French
17 III | intimate terms. Music, he thought,~should open the doors of
18 III | these reasons M.~du Chatelet thought he had done a wonderfully
19 III | table when he was in~deep thought; he would even go so far
20 III | manner was distinguished, he thought. For~Mme. de Bargeton, she
21 III | forever. She was not thin, he~thought; she was slender; in love
22 III | their inferiors. Lucien thought them very kind for a time,~
23 III | him than she would have~thought possible after the dreadful
24 III | she meant to form him; she thought of teaching him Italian
25 III | Sixte, Baron du~Chatelet, thought in his heart that this slip
26 III | die for him at need; he~thought of his mother, of how great
27 III | her lowly lot,~and how she thought that he was as good as he
28 III | their~secret souls they thought of each other as if there
29 III | kept them apart; as if the thought were an offence against
30 IV | ambition widened, his whole thought perforce would be how he~
31 IV | a suggestion to make. He thought~that Lucien's poem, Saint
32 IV | artless ways of childhood; he thought aloud, took you into his~
33 IV | a formidable sphinx, and thought~it necessary to conciliate
34 IV | husband was jealous,~he thought; he reddened under it, looked
35 IV | suspicious of my attentions?" thought Lucien; "he seems~to be
36 IV | inland revenue department, thought that it would~be his turn
37 IV | marrying, he would have been~thought monstrously immoral. Mme.
38 IV | disquieting mysteries;~it was thought, in spite of some impossible
39 V | communication of the poet's thought and feeling becomes impossible.~
40 V | and the Angel, reading His thought,~Came down to lull the pain
41 V | sarcasms. Lili the religious thought it a charitable deed~to
42 V | Zephirine's comprehension; she thought her consul a~very great
43 V | word cover a whole world of thought; he must give the results~
44 V | wanderings in the vast~regions of thought and life. There are men
45 V | anything amiss."~ ~Every one thought the decision admirable;
46 V | the foot of the hill, he thought that he~could see Eve and
47 V | this, that I have never thought of any one~but you in my
48 VI | clearly and precisely was the thought that tortured~Lucien's inmost
49 VI | mind. "Louise is right!" he thought bitterly. "A man~with a
50 VI | delight at the news. If he had thought soberly over the~probable
51 VI | fact.~ ~Eve and David both thought that their brother was overcome
52 VI | happening at the Chardons'?" thought he, and seeing~Lucien come
53 VI | moment of~happiness. So he thought, and he was not mistaken;
54 VI | laurels~to me, let that thought be my noble guerdon for
55 VI | You came in absorbed in thought, my Lucien."~ ~Lucien, in
56 VI | conclusions from them, and~thought that, according to the old
57 VI | console himself~for the thought that he drew thirty francs
58 VI | slandered woman never~give a thought to the immediate provocation
59 VI | heaviness of the yoke, she even thought~of Escarbas, and of going
60 VII | How he loves me!" she thought. "He clings to life, poor,
61 VII | What shall I say?" he thought within himself; "Nais really
62 VII | right.~ ~"Would you have thought the old fogy capable of
63 VIII| I live with Louise,"~he thought; "it is only a thousand
64 VIII| Lucien," said Eve, as a thought clutched at her heart, "
65 VIII| in the room.~The Chardons thought how they had abused David'
66 VIII| Shall we not~be united in thought? Have I not a destiny to
67 VIII| men."~ ~David, no doubt, thought that these brave words were
68 VIII| taking her poet with her," thought he, "I have her now."~ ~
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