Chapter

 1     I|           last now for forty days longer, but if it does last, I
 2     I|     gipsy-lad, never to laugh any longer,~ ~ Another shall shoulder
 3     I|          the air of this room any longer."~ ~Abellino laughed aloud
 4    II|  high-reaching boots. There is no longer the trace of a moustache;
 5    II|          hands of the Parcæ prove longer than the million in your
 6   III|           likewise. His horse was longer in the body, but the other'
 7   III|    humiliation; but he mingles no longer with the herd, and woe betide
 8   III|      unable to hold itself up any longer, it collapsed in a ditch,
 9   III| drunkenness begins; when a man no longer tastes his wine, and is
10    IV|          comforted. He thought no longer of suicide, but very quickly
11    IV|           Meyer could stand it no longer.~ ~"What's the matter with
12     V|           which they possessed no longer - innocence! What a dish
13     V|    already taken root. She had no longer any heart for the simple
14     V|       rejoiced heretofore. She no longer conversed as openly as before
15     V|         to do so; for Abellino no longer appeared in church on Sundays.
16     V|      mistress of her own heart no longer.~ ~Next day, when Dame Kramm
17   VII|        vanished, and there was no longer any trace of deforming wrinkles.~ ~
18   VII|           could not possibly last longer than early to-morrow morning,
19  VIII|        end. But her destiny is no longer in your power. The girl,
20  VIII|           adore? Before very much longer she will have her times
21  VIII|       contemplation!~ ~She had no longer a thought for the twofold
22    IX|         for me; I can stand it no longer. If I were to tell of the
23    IX|          me? Perhaps she would no longer recognize me, in such misery
24    IX|           that you lived there no longer. At first he wanted to blow
25    IX|         mother's hand (she was no longer afraid of her), "what was
26    IX|    changed!~ ~Fanny's face was no longer pale, but as red as the
27     X|     family archives, there was no longer any trace of the passionate
28  XIII|         as a young wolf, but much longer in the body, and carrying
29  XIII|          Let him run a little bit longer, if he likes!~ ~"Bravo,
30  XIII|       wearing him out. The fox no longer defended himself, but simply
31  XIII|       resolved to wait a few days longer.~ ~So Fanny regained life
32  XIII|         and consciousness; she no longer chattered oddly and unintelligibly,
33  XIII|        all over now!~ ~She was no longer able to go either backwards
34    XV|           invitation, but I am no longer rich enough to take part
35  XVII|        from Szentirma, and had no longer the slightest desire to
36  XVII|          could control herself no longer - "when, day after day,
37   XIX|       fiercely, her hands were no longer so burning hot, her breathing
38    XX|        here alone. I shall not be longer than an hour away."~ ~"It
39  XXII|           the torches - he had no longer had that fear of a coffin