Chap.

 1        2|     that asylum of steaming warmth, where you could talk and
 2        2|     it had the close, heavy warmth of a greenhouse. The roses
 3        4|  less treacherous.”~A heavy warmth floated upward from the
 4        5|     keen flood of light and warmth which flowed down upon his
 5        5|  was to step softly. Drowsy warmth was streaming down from
 6        5|   drafts. Through the heavy warmth of that gaslit region blasts
 7        6| Nana, overcome by the heavy warmth, got up to open the window
 8        7| felt penetrated by the soft warmth of that cozy retreat, where
 9        9|     acting it out with more warmth than before. The actors
10        9|     will, with the tranquil warmth peculiar to rooms in the
11       10|   hangings was languid with warmth. The room was full of Nana’
12       12|     their own. Owing to the warmth of the June nights, it had