Chapter

 1 2 |        it will be his ruin, poor soul!" ~"His ruin?" ~"Yes, for
 2 6 |     savant. ~Engaging, heart and soul, in his pursuits of sowing,
 3 9 |        that day had rendered his soul to God. Then, taking up
 4 9 |      aroused. ~"Well, now, by my soul, he is mad, this new De
 5 9 |         he began to pray for the soul of his godfather, then for
 6 11| rendering, although innocent, my soul to God on the scaffold,
 7 14|          implored any charitable soul who might find it to convey
 8 16|      with all the sincerity of a soul full of love. ~She, however,
 9 18|         Cornelius, -- "an honest soul, an excellent heart that
10 22|         here is Heaven sending a soul to my flower." ~And as if
11 28|         as from thence comes our soul,~As thither our soul returns, --~
12 28|         our soul,~As thither our soul returns, --~Our soul, that
13 28|         our soul returns, --~Our soul, that is to say, our perfume." ~
14 29|         overhear him. ~That kind soul very likely thought it his