Chapter

 1     I|       you speak, and I am not dead yet, as you can see for
 2     I|  Capital! I was looking for a dead uncle, and I have found
 3     V|       myself the rest, for my dead bride's sake. I will make
 4     V| refuse it. Use the name of my dead bride, Maria Darvai, to
 5    VI|  there, I should have been as dead as a ducat - as dead as
 6    VI|       as dead as a ducat - as dead as a ducat, I say!"~ ~So
 7   VII|    sheep and oxen, which fell dead in heaps from want of fodder."~ ~"
 8   VII|   true; yet he was as good as dead, anyhow, and there were
 9  VIII| everybody looked upon me as a dead man already; and the mere
10   XIX|    husband, softly.~ ~"She is dead," faltered the doctor, with
11   XIX|       burying his head in the dead woman's pillows, sobbed
12    XX|    return home that Fanny was dead. The great lady had been
13    XX| pilgrimage to the tomb of the dead dear one whom he worshipped
14    XX| everything else was white and dead.~ ~He quitted the sledge,
15    XX|      across his mind that the dead woman before she became
16    XX|     in that. One may love the dead. I loved that woman, I love
17    XX|       touches the lips of the dead, he kissed every letter
18   XXI|    transitory life, when I am dead, I desire to be buried in
19  XXII|    and in his eyes -~ ~"He is dead!"~ ~"Impossible!" cried
20  XXII|       he perceive that he was dead.~ ~Rudolf at once sent for
21  XXII|    the selfsame hymns for the dead over his coffin likewise.~ ~
22  XXII|     silent mansions where the dead have their habitation, and