Part,  Chapter

 1     I,      IV|      and, in the ecstasy of her love and joy, half suffocate
 2     I,       V|         gave him all a mother's love and all a mother's care
 3     I,       V|       once, hurls down those we love into death and destruction?"~ ~
 4     I,      VI|       my countryman had won the love of some South American magnate'
 5     I,     VII|        mein liebel"1 ("Thou, my love!"), and expired.~ ~"'Nelly
 6     I,     VII|         respected, very much in love with my profession, and
 7     I,      IX|         had never shown him any love, and visited him only when
 8     I,      IX|     really a token of his great love for me and of his great
 9     I,      IX|        to youth, and mirth, and love!"~ ~"Yes, uncle," I said,
10     I,     XII|  honourable mission. Do you not love your country? Do you want
11    II,      II|         manly features inspired love and confidence, and who
12    II,      II|       rose; or, rather, as they love the rose, and in loving
13    II,     III|         that she married me for love. So, you see, with these
14    II,     III|        versed in all matters of love and matrimony.~ ~"Yes,"
15    II,      IV|       willing enough to fall in love with so much charm and loveliness.
16    II,      IV|       was full to the brim with love for the unhappy man - so
17    II,      IV|      and consoling him with her love and fidelity. To this woman,
18    II,      IV|        his dearest friend - his love! You are making love to
19    II,      IV|        his love! You are making love to Cenni, although you must
20    II,      IV|     seen that I am over ears in love with her myself."~ ~"I have
21    II,      IV|         never thought of making love to her."~ ~"Possibly so;
22    II,      IV| Possibly so; but then she makes love to you, and that renders
23    II,      IV|      whole truth. I am mad with love for Cenni; and then, too,
24    II,       V|       to me that he is madly in love with Countess Cenni, and
25    II,       V|            What a question! For love, and - because - he wants
26    II,      VI|     violent terror, and violent love could not attack me.~ ~Countess
27    II,     VII|       was an exquisite image of love and modesty. On seeing me
28    II,    VIII|        not know the blessing of love, but you will also be free
29    II,    VIII|         angel like Flamma? True love is like pure gold, and the
30    II,       X|         conceit and enhanced my love for my executioner. I saw
31    II,       X|         would have given me her love, as this one had given me
32    II,       X|          of the sincerity of my love and trust in her.~ ~"Flamma!"
33    II,      XI|        and impassioned is their love for her. In vain did the
34    II,    XVII|      you was never hate; it was love warring against contempt,
35    II,    XVII|       contempt fighting against love. Yes, I have despised you;
36    II,    XVII|        that, my heart burns for love of you?' And now you have
37    II,    XVII|    found my ideal in you and my love has grown into worship,
38    II,    XVII|         cast me off, now that I love you! I have sinned against
39    II,    XVII|       dutiful obedience, ardent love. I cannot choose between
40    II,    XVII| consumed by the fires of sinful love, nor to freeze in the ice
41    II,    XVII|       make you happy. I want to love, and I do love you!"~ ~"
42    II,    XVII|        I want to love, and I do love you!"~ ~"You have a child."~ ~"
43    II,    XVII|    birth to it, but shall never love it as a mother!"~ ~After
44    II,    XVII|    loved me! She confessed that love with the frank truthfulness
45    II,    XVII|       And I, who am burning for love of her, I stand here like
46    II,    XVII|     your boy is not to have the love of a mother, he shall have
47    II,    XVII|         father instead. I shall love him dearly and be a true
48    II,    XVII|        listened to his words of love, so help me God! Siegfried
49    II,    XVII|     weeping in the excess of my love and happiness. "Why did
50    II,    XVII|     loved him but myself. And I love him truly and with all my
51    II,    XVII|       not have known the tender love, the sweet care of a parent.
52    II,    XVII|   offspring? How can I hope for love and respect from my other
53    II,    XVII|        if I withhold a mother's love from this one? Oh, my dearest
54    II,    XVII|      bottom of my heart for the love you have borne my child!"
55    II,    XVII|        the more potent angel of love and peace."~ ~THE END.~ ~ ~ ~