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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,
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