Part, Chapter

 1  I, 1 |         endless monologues full of melancholy gaiety and charming nonsense.
 2  I, 7 |           chalets, or enshrine her melancholy in a Scotch cottage, with
 3  I, 7 |          sighing, sang to him many melancholy adagios; but she found herself
 4  I, 7 |         troubles.”~Then noting the melancholy face of the graceful animal,
 5 II, 5 |         longing for money, and the melancholy of passion all blended themselves
 6 II, 7 |           she was full of a gloomy melancholy, of a numb despair. Leon
 7 II, 7 |          all serve as fuel for her melancholy.~The flames, however, subsided,
 8 II, 9 |          you see,” replied he in a melancholy voice, “that I was right
 9 II, 9 | compliments. He was calm, serious, melancholy.~Emma listened to him with
10 II, 10|        pretended not to notice her melancholy sighs, nor the handkerchief
11 II, 13|       tender or jovial, facetious, melancholy; there were some that asked
12 II, 14|           with the finest Catholic melancholy that an ethereal soul could
13 III, 1|            naive imitation of this melancholy which called forth his,
14 III, 3|           phrases, finding the orb melancholy and full of poetry. She
15 III, 5|           distances of a boundless melancholy. But Hivert, noticing a
16 III, 5|            to him, with her sweet, melancholy voice—~“Ah! you too, you