Chapter

 1 Int |  didactics of his old master, his tender brutality, the paternal
 2 I   |        implored in a cajoling and tender manner, “Oh, papa, do let
 3 II  |           thoughts wandered among tender adventures in which she
 4 III |       artificial, cast a deep and tender shadow over his dark eyes,
 5 III |     averted glance which betrayed tender admiration and an awakened
 6 III |           as if it were a special tender and cordial farewell. The
 7 III |     thought were essential to the tender passion; but it seemed to
 8 IV  |         imprinted upon it a long, tender and grateful kiss.~And the
 9 IV  |       dark wood. Attracted by the tender charm of the night, and
10 IV  |        idea of an admirer showing tender solicitude for Lison; and
11 IV  |          though she were weary of tender emotions. She had no time
12 VI  |          he had made a little cow tender named Marius into a groom.
13 VIII|       mirrors of love, had become tender again. And his hair, lately
14 IX  |    response to some invisible and tender appeal. She loved to be
15 IX  |         this insoluble mystery.~A tender and curious thought came
16 IX  |         insignificant details and tender words, about a thousand
17 XI  |           now she was filled with tender, sweet and melancholy recollections
18 XI  | threatening ruin. And as a faint, tender smile passed over the face
19 XII |     consoling her with abrupt and tender words as they walked slowly