Chapter

 1 I   |          grown to manhood they no longer said in so many words: “
 2 I   |           hairs, as if to pull it longer and thinner. Twice his lips
 3 I   |          been no good to stay any longer in Paris and work for the
 4 II  |          fairy-tales to us who no longer believe in the White Cat
 5 IV  |      suspicion. Now he doubted no longer; his involuntary displeasure
 6 V   | especially not his brother.~He no longer thought about the vain respect
 7 V   |          a cloud?~Pierre could no longer endure to stay in the room!
 8 V   |          the husband whom they no longer needed to conquer. They
 9 V   |         no mother—for he could no longer love her now that he could
10 VI  |           to him that he could no longer love her nor respect her,
11 VI  |           up his mind to delay no longer, to tell her that he loved
12 VI  |        murmured, “but I could not longer hold my peace. I have loved
13 VI  |           good friend, you are no longer a child, and I am not a
14 VII |    understand now why I should no longer speak of her as ‘the widow.’
15 VII |         that I am rich you can no longer contain yourself; you have
16 VII |         Some seconds had elapsed, longer than hours, and his spirit
17 VII |        had you; now I have you no longer. Oh, my little Jean! Do
18 VII |         the day at home, for I no longer dare open a door for fear
19 VII |          cannot live with him any longer.”~At the thought of her
20 VIII|       house which was his home no longer, and these persons who were
21 VIII|        his watch, for he would no longer hold out his hand to beg
22 IX  |          of a lost dog. It was no longer a torturing mortal pain,
23 IX  |        are doomed to exile. He no longer felt a haughty disdain and