Chapter

 1 II  |           ascended the stairs, his heart beating, his mind anxious.
 2 III |         the staircase with a light heart.~
 3 VI  |            his cheeks glow and his heart throb. He crossed the street
 4 VI  |        took his leave with a heavy heart. The next day he called
 5 VII |       Louis Langremont.”~Georges’s heart throbbed violently, and
 6 VII |           a letter of apology; his heart gave a bound and he stammered: “
 7 VII |         asked himself.~Why did his heart palpitate so wildly at the
 8 VII |           began to dress; when his heart failed him, he took more
 9 VIII|    sorrowful face. The young man’s heart grew hopeful. Why should
10 VIII|         friend or a husband—for my heart and my body are yours. I
11 IX  |         promised and left her, his heart overflowing with joy. He
12 IX  |            When the bell rang, his heart gave a bound.~Mme. de Marelle
13 IX  |             I love you with all my heart, and the fear of giving
14 IX  |            pressed her hand to her heart and breathed with difficulty.
15 IX  |          beseech you. You break my heart.”~She made an effort to
16 IX  |        misery pent-up in a woman’s heart, and stammered: “I have
17 IX  |          with a contraction of her heart she had not anticipated.
18 IX  | daughter-in-law with hatred in her heart.~Madeleine did not speak
19 X   |           toward home with a light heart. As he passed a florist’
20 XI  |       Marelle,” was the reply.~His heart pulsated violently as he
21 XI  |     thought you would return.”~His heart bounded joyfully. She loved
22 XI  |            nothing more; as for my heart—”~“I understand; but she
23 XI  |            him madly.~With a light heart he returned home. Madeleine
24 XI  |       refuse me, you will break my heart.”~“Very well,” she whispered, “
25 XII |            some day to unburden my heart, to explain all to you?”~
26 XII |          the hand he held upon his heart he asked: “Do you feel it
27 XII |         message, and with a joyful heart, slipped the telegram into
28 XIII|          time with jealousy in his heart, Du Roy sauntered slowly
29 XIII|          pressing her hands to her heart, she burst into tears.~When
30 XIII|    retraced his steps with a light heart, thinking of a thousand
31 XIII|           the gout has reached his heart.”~Du Roy was so startled
32 XIII|       again, smoking, with a light heart, he knew not why.~His wife
33 XV  |          rigid as marble.~Du Roy’s heart was torn with jealousy.
34 XV  |   according to the dictates of her heart.~He replied: “We shall see;
35 XV  |      hitherto I have worn it in my heart.”~The dinner was somewhat
36 XV  |         see you, I feel you, in my heart all day and all night. It
37 XVI |      secret from the depths of his heart: “I am - - I am jealous
38 XVI |       married, I feel murder in my heart. You must forgive me, Suzanne.”~