Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  |           She raised her veil and murmured:~“Well, you do not kiss
 2    I,  I  |         work.”~“Do you think so?” murmured the flattered artist.~“Yes;
 3    I,  I  |         tiny ink-spots.~Again she murmured: “Truly, now, she is not
 4    I,  I  |        mentions their age; and he murmured: “To-day and to-morrow,
 5    I,  I  | wedding-ring fell in its turn, he murmured smilingly:~“The law! Let
 6    I,  I  |          shook off her torpor and murmured: “It is strange: I am hardly
 7    I,  I  |  ridiculous!”~He rose, dazed, and murmured:~“What is the matter? Do
 8    I,  I  |           then he understood, and murmured:~“I shall obey, Madame.”~“
 9    I,  II |        very fine.”~The great lady murmured, with disdain: “I do not
10    I,  II |        looked at her daughter and murmured:~“No, it is very much better
11    I,  III|          How good it is to live!” murmured the Countess.~The painter
12    I,  III|          her robe.~In his turn he murmured: “Oh, yes, what a beautiful
13    I,  III|          The Countess, flattered, murmured: “He is right; he speaks
14    I,  III|           foot and on horseback!” murmured Annette, with a perfectly
15    I,  III|    exactly what women were worth, murmured: “Yes, they tell you that
16    I,  III|          remembering his work, he murmured, “That is delicious!” thinking
17    I,  III|              My poor friend!” she murmured, full of pity for him and
18    I,  IV |        You love me always, then?” murmured the Countess.~“Yes, certainly,”
19    I,  IV |         expressing his thanks, he murmured in her ear: “I have a mad
20    I,  IV |            At that moment a voice murmured “Mamma!” in her ear.~The
21   II,  I  |  grandmother gave me?”~Both of us murmured to each other a long, sweet
22   II,  I  |       Guilleroy, who was radiant, murmured:~“Oh, I like to be here
23   II,  I  |          heard every day. Then he murmured in a tone of deep regret:~“
24   II,  I  |         duty, the painter finally murmured, with sincere conviction:~“
25   II,  II |          of a man.~“Oh, heavens!” murmured the Countess; “I hope he
26   II,  II |     pressed his lips upon it, she murmured in his ear: “I love thee!”~
27   II,  II |       love me as I love you,” she murmured.~“Ah, do not—”~“No,” she
28   II,  II |          closed eyes, having also murmured the formulas, sank into
29   II,  III|    turning toward the Countess he murmured:~“God! how beautiful she
30   II,  III|           for you!”~“But why?” he murmured, disturbed.~“Why? Why?”
31   II,  III|      though frightfully pale, she murmured:~“Olivier, I know very well
32   II,  IV |          me?” Madame de Guilleroy murmured to him.~He smiled.~“Don’
33   II,  IV |           to look at Annette, and murmured in distinct words of admiration
34   II,  V  |       going, too.”~“Oh, why?” she murmured, entreatingly.~“Because
35   II,  V  |    looking deep into his eyes she murmured very low:~“Confess to me
36   II,  V  |      gladiator, that chap!” Landa murmured.~Rocdiane resumed, turning
37   II,  V  |           So much the better,” he murmured in spite of himself.~“We
38   II,  VI |           embraces all—Youth!”~He murmured it between his teeth, sang
39   II,  VI |    Olivier remembered that he had murmured that phrase himself in the
40   II,  VI |       with absolute truth, and he murmured:~“No, I was too young then.”~
41   II,  VI |        specter! “Oh, my God!” she murmured between her teeth, and she
42   II,  VI |          as if to recollect; then murmured: “I do not know.”~“But where
43   II,  VI |           mingled in glances, she murmured: “Oh, my dear, dear Olivier,
44   II,  VI |        you suffer very much?” she murmured.~“Oh, yes!”~Bending a little