Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  |        and she longed to say—a longing that never passed her lips— “
 2    I,  I  |  before the portrait, his lips longing to press themselves on the
 3    I,  III|    them—the natural and tender longing of a future mother; and
 4    I,  III| agitation reawakened, the same longing for a love hitherto unknown
 5   II,  I  |  melancholy, and, urged by the longing to relieve his heart, had
 6   II,  II |    unspeakable intoxication of longing to be yours, an irresistible
 7   II,  III|      surged up an irresistible longing to be comforted again, to
 8   II,  IV |         He felt in his heart a longing to please her, to be gallant
 9   II,  IV |        as at Roncieres, with a longing to flee.~She did not wish
10   II,  V  |     her. Now she had a furious longing to tear from her body those
11   II,  VI |        of life, and the ardent longing to be happy, made her tremble