Chap.

 1        1|      were fired, and a glow of passion rose upward, upward, from
 2        1|        lifted from his seat by passion. Curiosity led him to look
 3        1|     the recesses of the bed of passion. And Nana, in front of this
 4        6|       though still shaken with passion, was now somewhat embarrassed.
 5        7|     like leather, had been the passion of her early youth. It remained,
 6        7|    oblivion of all around her. Passion for her own body, ecstasy
 7        7|       wind. In a fit of brutal passion he caught Nana to his breast
 8        7|       with that fierce sort of passion which the grimacing ugliness
 9        8|     alone Nana told her of her passion for Fontan. Arrived in front
10        9|  possession. He felt a jealous passion for the woman and was haunted
11        9|    dolorously possessed by his passion that when Labordette had
12       10|        paid and to a perpetual passion for consumption and waste,
13       10|      that day forth Nana had a passion to occupy her thoughts.
14       10|    shall I explain? I was in a passion—it was wrong of me; now
15       11|       a frantic gambler with a passion for horseflesh.~“Dear me,
16       11|        raised in a scream; the passion for gambling filled the
17       11|     were possessed by a single passion, burning with the same gambler’
18       12|     position— the count’s wild passion for Nana, Fauchery’s presence,
19       12|    more than she. Besides, the passion Rose felt was a real one:
20       13|      go on living. His vicious passion had become transformed into
21       13|    always exasperated him. His passion had by this time grown exclusive;
22       13| exclusive; it was, indeed, the passion of a man who has had no
23       13|    gave him leave to spend his passion, he had made a habit of
24       13|        very crown, the darling passion, of the nation. Then there
25       13|      to the whole story of her passion, her tearful protests and
26       13|        official lover. And his passion grew fiercer. He kept his
27       13|        man. This last night of passion had rendered him imbecile;
28       14|     great big nigger! A filthy passion this, which had left her