Chapter

 1 III|        of his features and the happy~proportions of his figure,
 2 III|   Italian imagination it was a happy omen. The stranger~seemed
 3 III|    love.~ ~"You will surely be happy," said Servin. "There is
 4 III|       you I owe it all."~ ~"Be happy! I bless and wed you," said
 5 III|        with~her if Ginevra was happy. Her hair was white, and
 6 IV |      why I should marry and be happy," she replied.~ ~This coolness
 7 IV |       him."~ ~"Oh! mother, how happy you have made me!"~ ~That
 8 IV |     herself up, it is true, to happy thoughts, and yet, at times,
 9 IV |       them."~ ~"Then let us be happy,--we WILL be happy!" she
10 IV |       us be happy,--we WILL be happy!" she cried, with a gayety
11 V  |  sisters went and came, like a happy swarm of~insects disporting
12 V  |        the delicate silence of happy souls,--earth and heaven!~ ~
13 V  |            Those words make me happy," he replied.~ ~"But let
14 V  |       believe I should be~less happy in a garret? But," she added, "
15 V  |     But the two lovers were so happy in~heart, hope so adorned
16 V  |        melancholy obscured the happy features of the young wife,~
17 V  |      in three words: THEY WERE HAPPY. No event happened to~them
18 VI |        is an omen. We shall be happy."~ ~"Yes, in heaven," replied
19 VI | sufficed for all. She was even happy, still, when she saw on
20 VI |      comforted. I have been so happy that if I were to~live again