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 1    I,  I  |       and of the depth of the tenderness that had been born and was
 2    I,  I  |      soul, his ecstasy of mad tenderness, his offer of a devotion
 3    I,  I  | furies of a lover that change tenderness to hatred. Through soul
 4    I,  I  |     in his turn; he assumed a tenderness restrained by apparent remorse,
 5    I,  I  |     to a single object with a tenderness from which nothing can turn
 6    I,  I  |      seemed naïve, tested his tenderness while listening to his thoughts,
 7    I,  II |  still heard in her voice the tenderness of that sudden and persistent
 8    I,  III|       her. And this return of tenderness invaded his heart so suddenly,
 9    I,  III|     her of the warm breath of tenderness that had passed through
10    I,  III|       looked up at her with a tenderness touched with sadness, less
11    I,  IV |     unexpected reawakening of tenderness, her heart was stirred with
12    I,  IV |     father; and a new bond of tenderness was added to that which
13    I,  IV |       daughter an indefinable tenderness.~
14   II,  II |     had been, in this hour of tenderness, this twilight of love,
15   II,  IV |      stirred his instincts of tenderness, but these instincts in
16   II,  V  |       s heart some feeling of tenderness for the Marquis.~All the
17   II,  V  |        a wave of irresistible tenderness which called up in his mind
18   II,  V  |       on springs, and all the tenderness that drew him toward her
19   II,  V  |    still found within her the tenderness of the young girl and the
20   II,  VI |       all the poetry of human tenderness.~When Faust sang:~“Laisse-moi,