Part, Chapter
1 I, I | love with his art, which he knew to perfection, he had acquired,
2 I, I | beautiful day, which he knew was glowing without, Bertin
3 I, I | her argument.~“Oh, if I knew how to draw I would show
4 I, I | feared a refusal, for he well knew that the painter was overwhelmed
5 I, I | little uneasy, for he hardly knew them. He supposed them to
6 I, I | on the people that both knew; then they talked of themselves—
7 I, I | she would again be his.~He knew how to wait. In order to
8 I, I | nothing could replace, but she knew how to create new tastes,
9 I, II | As a matter of fact, he knew many things without ever
10 I, II | with clever discernment. He knew how to forget at once explanations
11 I, II | member of the Chamber, he knew more of the subject than
12 I, II | except Olivier Bertin, knew of Annette de Guilleroy’
13 I, II | who was well informed, knew the amount of the enormous
14 I, II | handsomest mansions of Paris. She knew about his always successful
15 I, II | many cotillions that he knew young girls well, and could
16 I, III| them at the same hour. He knew the evenings that she did
17 I, III| calling to mind what she knew, thought, or supposed of
18 I, III| describe graphically, as he knew well how to do, the Bois
19 I, III| which unfortunately he knew so well.~He went home, therefore,
20 I, III| have fine horses, which she knew almost as well as a horse-dealer,
21 I, III| is false.”~In reality, he knew nothing whatever about it,
22 I, IV | continued:~“If you only knew how I adore your picture
23 I, IV | questions of art, of which he knew all sides.~He loved these
24 I, IV | came now every time that he knew they were alone, and never,
25 I, IV | theaters; but on days when she knew she looked well she triumphed
26 I, IV | little domestic scenes; she knew when to embrace her at the
27 II, I | to ourselves. She alone knew it as we knew it; she knew~
28 II, I | She alone knew it as we knew it; she knew~about innumerable
29 II, I | knew it as we knew it; she knew~about innumerable things,
30 II, II | suffering. Her face, which she knew so well, which she had often
31 II, II | different mirrors, of which she knew all the expressions, all
32 II, II | at herself, the Countess knew that this was true. Her
33 II, III| said, smiling: “Ah, ha! I knew very well that our friend
34 II, III| I find you again, I, who knew you so well then in your
35 II, III| to her appetite, as if he knew well the secret nature of
36 II, III| Eternal God with what she knew of His work, without having
37 II, III| fingers trembled; he no longer knew what he was doing, and he
38 II, III| disturbed; he no longer knew what to think, though indeed
39 II, IV | instantaneous hatred for everyone he knew.~Then, what should he do?
40 II, IV | few seconds? Ah, he well knew those walks from the door
41 II, IV | other, different, such as he knew them; then, passing one
42 II, IV | these emotions, which he knew were powerful and dangerous.
43 II, IV | lips, and he talked as he knew how to talk when he was
44 II, IV | eloquence was extinguished; he knew no more what to say, and
45 II, IV | dress and fashion as they knew them, being familiar with
46 II, V | contraction of the heart. She knew so well that desire to give
47 II, V | what I was when you first knew me.”~Now it was his turn
48 II, V | she possessed him thus. He knew her so little! She was hardly
49 II, V | still the more charming.~She knew so well the influences of
50 II, VI | Olivier, who saw all, and knew all, who had sounded all
51 II, VI | twenty times, and almost knew it by heart, and his attention
52 II, VI | woman’s heart which as yet knew nothing! There, very near
53 II, VI | believe!” he said.~“Oh, I knew it! I have felt it all.
54 II, VI | and wept bitterly.~She knew—she guessed! Something intolerable,
55 II, VI | had written so often. She knew them—those two lines—a man’
56 II, VI | a street—as well as she knew her own name, as well as
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