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1 I, I | of her return. He did not feel drawn to her by an impulse
2 I, I | By this time she began to feel some fear deep in her heart.
3 I, I | one for a woman—and yet I feel no despair! If anyone had
4 I, III| Yes, it would. You make me feel timid.”~“And why, pray?”~“
5 I, III| and he thought he could feel her thanks in the rustle
6 I, III| expression:~“I, too, always feel the rising of the sap in
7 I, III| every day, and who must now feel very lonely and sad.~As
8 I, III| which had suddenly made him feel twenty years younger, filling
9 I, III| benches, so agile did he feel. Paris seemed radiant to
10 I, III| Countess.~“Well, yes. I feel very lonely, so I came.”~“
11 I, IV | sometimes. But to-day I really feel that I am right.”~“Why?”~“
12 II, I | just married, and I did not feel all these~things as I do
13 II, I | thinking of you and Annette;~I feel that you are both far, far
14 II, I | in Indian~summer. What I feel is so very strange that
15 II, I | belong to~both of us, to feel that all which makes up
16 II, I | As for me, as soon as I feel a little better, as soon
17 II, II | will hurt him.”~“I do not feel very well.”~“You wished
18 II, II | my breakfast has made me feel ill.”~“You will feel better
19 II, II | me feel ill.”~“You will feel better between now and the
20 II, II | asking: “How does Madame feel to-day?” she answered, feeling
21 II, II | know what they thought: “I feel better today. I must be
22 II, II | sorrow, forced herself to feel consoled, tried to amuse
23 II, II | to return when she might feel so disposed.~The next day
24 II, II | your life. I know that; I feel it. Yes, I have the good
25 II, II | love, do you know? Oh, I feel that as one feels a cold
26 II, II | always thinking of you—I feel in the depths of my being
27 II, II | body, all that one has, to feel that one is giving, to be
28 II, II | my jealousies, the pain I feel when I realize that you
29 II, II | closed his eyes that he might feel their proximity the better.
30 II, II | complete emotion a man might feel, intoxicated with the same
31 II, II | heart was light, she did not feel it throb, and she felt once
32 II, II | was content, she could not feel sad, and she smiled, thinking: “
33 II, II | great thing to be, or to feel oneself, young. Ah, yes,
34 II, II | tomb until she seemed to feel by the poignancy of her
35 II, III| She enjoyed even more to feel herself in the skilful hands
36 II, III| paste, so strongly did he feel once more before this apparition,
37 II, III| He asks it! You do not feel it, then yourself? Why?
38 II, III| not yet aware of what you feel, but by and by you will
39 II, IV | natural also that he should feel in his heart a little masculine
40 II, IV | and he was astonished to feel a return of sensations that
41 II, IV | flee.~She did not wish to feel herself any longer in this
42 II, IV | sure of being loved!~“I feel ill,” said she. “We will
43 II, V | you love her. I know it, I feel it from all that you do.
44 II, V | well-made men, who never feel embarrassed at anything.~“
45 II, V | For a whole year she would feel herself growing old, day
46 II, VI | the right to desire, to feel himself outside of everything,
47 II, VI | never have grown old. I feel that my own is full of life!”~
48 II, VI | despairingly.”~“Does the love you feel for her resemble that which
49 II, VI | beside him. He will not feel that he is alone and will
50 II, VI | is too hard, too cruel! I feel as if you were compelling
51 II, VI | were now over —so sweet to feel, to dream! It was the soul
52 II, VI | and she thought she could feel that Olivier’s fingers were
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