Chapter

 1     I|        Peter Bús, with a lightened heart, knocked the ashes of his
 2     I|          will come to-day, and his heart rejoiced as, passing through
 3     I|         there pretty girls to your heart's content, who will look
 4    II|       secrets at the bottom of the heart and the pocket, that the
 5   III|           could not find it in his heart to part with Mike, so he
 6    IV|            medicine-bottles.~ ~The heart of the good father was lacerated
 7    IV|          forgiveness.~ ~A father's heart must surely have been made
 8    IV|           and their jokes put some heart into papa Meyer again. He
 9    IV|            a way that made his own heart bleed for her.[Pg 115]~ ~
10     V|      delights, whose tender loving heart, perhaps, is in the safekeeping
11     V|           the devotion of a loving heart, she was to leave the back
12     V|       cathedral sublimely, and the heart of every worshipper was
13     V|         since she was a child. Her heart is as pure as a child's,
14     V|        root. She had no longer any heart for the simple tasks, the
15     V|        that she held vacant in her heart.~ ~At last, one day, she
16     V|            confidence arose in her heart. He to whom the destiny
17     V|            contrary, it filled her heart with a feeling of distrust
18     V|     carried her poor disillusioned heart home. There she took her
19     V|            was mistress of her own heart no longer.~ ~Next day, when
20    VI|            never again forget, her heart was full of horror. She
21    VI|           that face grew up in her heart, and she shuddered at the
22    VI|            yet cast him out of her heart again she could not. She
23    VI|        young fellow has as stout a heart as any gentleman could have."~ ~"
24    VI|            through the head or the heart straight off; but the bullet
25   VII|         you of."~ ~"Come, come, my heart's best son, what do you
26   VII|           had been lifted from his heart with these two hundred thousand
27   VII|       which I wish you with all my heart!" concluded the worthy man,
28   VII|           it from the bottom of my heart."~ ~Master Jock handsomely
29   VII|              I see you have a good heart, after all," cried he.~ ~"
30   VII|         wild beast stricken to the heart. It came from the lips of
31  VIII|           to wound him to the very heart, because he has insulted
32  VIII|          after coldly shutting her heart against a handsome young
33  VIII|         Teresa had often tried the heart of the girl, she had often
34  VIII|             my girl! Overrule your heart I cannot; it would be wrong.
35  VIII| contradictions of a young maiden's heart, and find out how much therein
36  VIII|          one idea now lived in her heart - the face of that man whom
37  VIII|        with the memory of whom her heart was full, whose smiling
38  VIII|    certainly he has no idea that a heart is pining for him in secret,
39    IX|           in the bitterness of her heart, throwing herself at Boltay'
40    IX|          ever a case like mine? My heart faints within me at the
41    IX|      husband? But, sir, a mother's heart is never entirely lost to
42    IX|             and the desires of her heart are all the stronger in
43    IX|       grief and anguish a mother's heart has to contend with!~ ~Meanwhile,
44    IX|          his triumphant rival. His heart was full of gall[Pg 234]
45    IX|          which had grown up in the heart of the persecuted girl,
46     X|             and as she did so, her heart sank within her. There were
47     X|    directly from the bottom of her heart, that Mr. Varga, for the
48     X|          The good old man felt his heart fortified by the genuine
49     X|         goodness and tenderness of heart with equal tenderness of
50     X|           with equal tenderness of heart and goodness. Those, again,
51     X|        words, who know what a good heart she has; not only is it
52     X|               How the young lady's heart did beat as footsteps drew
53     X|          straight from her burning heart. Again and again she heaped
54     X|        pressed Flora's hand to her heart. She had never released
55     X|          she had wept there to her heart's content, then only did
56    XI|          fortunately he has a good heart, and there are always keys
57    XI|           wherewith to open a good heart. It will be no easy matter
58   XII|           won and captivated every heart. Of course she had the immense
59   XII|               Flora with a beating heart recognized her husband's
60   XII|         pressing the letter to her heart, read its contents, which
61   XII|         greatest joy that a loving heart can imagine, and will not
62  XIII|           how to prescribe for the heart.~ ~For a long time she was
63  XIII|           she had sought a woman's heart that could understand her,
64  XIII|           idolized youth, of whose heart and mind the world itself
65  XIII|       escaped from her own burning heart amidst coldly sublime ideas!~ ~"
66  XIII|         this was more than a human heart could bear! The foolish
67   XVI|        Fanny trembled, and how her heart began to beat, when she
68   XVI|         made her a present of your heart. Your sympathy does you
69  XVII|            her face as well as her heart, and hastened towards the
70  XVII|           a sinful pleasure in her heart. And what did it matter
71  XVII|           suddenly grew grave. His heart felt heavy. Only now did
72  XVII|         man's image has been in my heart save yours alone. Yet I
73    XX|          Then Alexander opened his heart to the old people. He meant,
74    XX|        right now to her death-cold heart as anybody else in the world.
75    XX|    perchance he will be lighter of heart when he has wept himself
76    XX|          love another."~ ~Rudolf's heart went out to the young man.~ ~"
77    XX|       again, "for you have a noble heart, and will not laugh at me."~ ~
78   XXI|         his wealth never spoil his heart, so that in his old age
79   XXI|         not merely by name, but in heart and soul, and then he will
80   XXI|            No! I will not have the heart of my boy ruined by such