Chapter

 1 III   |     had better known the human heart, he might without~risk have
 2 IV    |        her, trying to take her~heart by surprise, she received
 3 VI    |   unknown. She pondered in her heart,~in her fancy, in her brain,
 4 VI    |     eyes. All this she set her heart on, but how could she achieve
 5 VII   |   through the~gates, Rosalie's heart beat, as everybody's does
 6 VIII  |  intelligence~and her innocent heart to her first reading of
 7 VIII  |       passion should possess a heart at once~so tender and so
 8 X     |     would have been deep in my heart.--I was wrong, Francesca,"
 9 X     |     brightness on his grieving heart. Her smiles~flung the roses
10 X     |        the state of Rodolphe's heart,~and he observed this touching
11 X     |       strength and power of my heart, and the nature of its aspirations
12 X     |    attachment to grow up in my heart."~ ~She looked at him doubtfully.~ ~"
13 XI    |       He knows that without my heart, which is~my own, and which
14 XI    |   overstep the boundary of the heart, the permitted neutral ground.
15 XI    |    family, with nothing in~his heart but his love--in short,
16 XII   |     understand each other, the heart feels delicious~peace, supreme
17 XIII  |      his sword through his own heart ten minutes after he had
18 XIII  |  attachment more deeply in the heart. It~was perhaps of these
19 XIII  |      the very~substance of his heart; he felt her mingling with
20 XIII  |        such sentiments in your~heart," she replied, with a bewitching
21 XIV   |        a single regret in~your heart?"~ ~She was silent, disengaged
22 XIV   |        her, clasped her to his heart, and snatched a kiss.~But
23 XIV   |        all wounded and sick at heart, to have his bruises healed
24 XIV   | friendly eye, an ever~faithful heart.~ ~Lovers! Pray for him!~ ~*****~ ~
25 XIV   |        Albert, and felt in her heart a gnawing desire~to fight
26 XV    |         whose soul, brain, and heart were completely upset by
27 XVII  |     purport was~stamped on her heart. She suddenly saw the whole
28 XVII  |        overflows in~a youthful heart. Thus Mademoiselle de Watteville
29 XVIII |     the lump of amber in whose heart an insect lives for ever
30 XVIII |    unchanging beauty. Thus the heart and soul of a woman remains
31 XVIII |    that will ever come~from my heart, I cannot say from my pen.
32 XVIII |       of going to Belgirate my heart beats~so wildly that I am
33 XIX   |      the little Rouxey--in the heart of a ravine where the~torrents
34 XXI   |       the lover, struck to the heart.~ ~"By whom I know not at
35 XXII  |       at boiling heat from the heart and soul of this~ambitious
36 XXII  |     asked himself, feeling his heart beat so violently that its
37 XXVI  |      Francesca, stabbed to the heart by a girl who~wanted to
38 XXVII |      the first impulse of your heart, have found enlightenment,~
39 XXVII |     had I know not what in her heart. For seven~months Albert
40 XXVIII|        and your still youthful heart, in all that the reverend~
41 XXVIII|      lurks in the depths of my heart so far as the~things of