Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  |       of it, my friend. It is a secret.”~“Oh, yes, I accept. I
 2    I,  I  |        this plan was kept quite secret, and Madame de Guilleroy
 3    I,  I  | translucence of her eyes, every secret of her physiognomy, he had
 4    I,  III|        he was surprised at this secret instinct hidden in this
 5    I,  IV |      She resumed, answering his secret thought: “Ah, if I could
 6   II,  II |       destined for delicate and secret use, some of steel, fine
 7   II,  III|          as if he knew well the secret nature of this feminine
 8   II,  III|  announced.~And Bertin, full of secret anguish, escorted his friend,
 9   II,  IV |    learned some shameful family secret. He tried to sound his heart,
10   II,  V  |        new form, shrewder, more secret, exerting itself to kindle
11   II,  V  |  suddenly closed itself, upon a secret. She could no longer penetrate
12   II,  V  |       perhaps from one of those secret intuitions of the feminine
13   II,  V  | anything, and he would hide his secret from everyone.~He dined
14   II,  V  |      that abominable, swift and secret work of time filled her
15   II,  VI |       sounded all the depths of secret, helpless, and jealous love,
16   II,  VI |       expressed the painful and secret effort of a being who can
17   II,  VI |       of their love. Each was a secret question, each was a mysterious