Chapter
1 I | with thick~hair, which we see so frequently in the pictures
2 I | in~Italian:--~ ~"I will see if the Bonapartes remember
3 I | Bartolomeo that he could not see~the First Consul without
4 I | the~land he was never to see again. He made a sign to
5 II | frankness; it~was easy to see that they belonged to a
6 II | to all the~world, than to see a piece of mischief, an
7 II | placed that she did not see them~through the crevice
8 II | moment when she did not see the eyeglass of the pitiless
9 II | one but the master could see the~sketch, which she placed
10 II | Feltre."~ ~"Well, we'll see," replied the painter.~ ~
11 III| She was not surprised to~see such softness in the eyes
12 III| Does it amuse you to see me paint?"~ ~That day she
13 III| class-days when they could not see~each other, any important
14 III| carefully, and you will see how she spends her time."~ ~
15 III| only want a high-light,--see! on that knot of hair."~ ~"
16 III| signed Laure.~ ~"Come and see me; my father has a fortune--"~ ~"
17 III| my mother are~coming to see Monsieur Servin to-morrow
18 III| straitlaced; and I don't really~see how we are to settle it
19 III| ask for it, we~can readily see that the Baron di Piombo
20 IV | happiness where others often~see obligation. It is now fifteen
21 IV | contrary. Do you wish to see your father on his~knees,
22 IV | will no doubt be~pleased to see,--a soldier who fought beside
23 IV | he cried, letting her see his eyes moistened with~
24 IV | and more~than life. To see Luigi is a happiness without
25 IV | Piombo. "I would rather see you in your coffin,~Ginevra."~ ~
26 V | herself at his feet, to see her mother. She~was springing
27 V | he replied.~ ~"But let me see all," said Ginevra, to whom
28 V | smiling.~ ~"But I wish to see all."~ ~And the imperious
29 V | her eyes.~ ~"Now let us see the rest," she cried.~ ~
30 V | future, that they chose to see nothing~but what was charming
31 V | that never again should she see them except in memory. This
32 VI | was growing~luminous.~ ~"See!" said Ginevra. "It is an
33 VI | moulded is your soul. But see, the dawn is shining,--come~
34 VI | would have been hard to see in the mother who suckled
35 VI | supreme~moments two beings see each other, heart to heart.
36 VI | them at things they did not see. Their deserted~salon, so
37 VI | Had he been shocked to see a stranger in that chair,
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