Part,  Chapter

 1    I,  I  | womanly heart. He was moved to pity, and, in order that she
 2    I,  III|          she murmured, full of pity for him and also for herself.~
 3   II,  I  |       we have told no one. But pity~me and think of me. YOUR
 4   II,  I  |    this moment.~“With profound pity, I kiss your eyes filled
 5   II,  I  |    things as I do to-day. Yes, pity me, think of me, write to
 6   II,  I  |      feet so that you may have pity on me.~“OLIVIER.”~“Roncieres,
 7   II,  II |         and begged Him to take pity on her as well as on the
 8   II,  V  |        was filled with immense pity, immense grief.~Seizing
 9   II,  V  |  should not even gain a little pity from her, that she would
10   II,  V  |          Oh, my friend, what a pity! And my mourning?”~“Your