Chapter

 1 III|  chariot.~“O Tanith! thou dost love me? I have looked so much
 2 III|    resumed, “impels me to this love. I have climbed the steps
 3 IV |     since you cannot sate your love, gorge your hate; it will
 4 IV |     women that were jaded with love so long as they were young,
 5 V  |        cushions of the bed.~“I love you!” cried Matho.~“Give
 6 VI |     his body did not check his love for the commonwealth, for
 7 VII|    every moon. Forget nothing! Love him! You may speak to him
 8 X  |       hatred, and a species of love, in gratitude for the singular
 9 X  |      spite of the pains of her love Salammbo threw herself upon
10 X  | nothing for you! you no longer love me! you hide your griefs
11 X  |          said Salammbo, “no, I love you! be comforted!”~With
12 XI |        Do not go! have pity! I love you! I love you!”~He was
13 XI |       have pity! I love you! I love you!”~He was on his knees
14 XI |        will give them to me! I love them!” For he spoke as if
15 XI |        heard you gurgling with love like a prostitute; then
16 XI |       command or of his former love.~The Suffet listened without
17 XIV|       after the betrothal. His love, which had been diverted
18 XIV|       serpents. But it was the love of life that kept them alive.
19 XIV|     husband; it was a proof of love, a sort of invitation.~Nevertheless
20 XIV|       him immediately, and his love, that he thus thrust back,