Chapter

 1  3,1|        degradation. Ah, well! I - love her!" ~ ~Pascal recoiled
 2  3,1| ridiculous - I realize it; but my love is stronger than my reason
 3  3,1|           my reason or my will. I love her madly, passionately;
 4  3,2|           win a young girl whom I love. She - loved me, and he
 5  3,2|           Is Valorsay so madly in love with the girl, then?" ~ ~"
 6  3,2|       particular to the woman you love? Ah! if he were poor - if
 7  3,3|          hide my feelings. I'm in love, my dear baron, as madly
 8  3,3|           dear baron, as madly in love as a young collegian - sufficiently
 9  3,3|       collegian - sufficiently in love to watch my lady's house
10  3,3|  slightest glance from the girl I love, and sent purple flushes
11  4,1|     itself, the victim of a fatal love which he had not been able
12  4,1|            you know what it is to love!" he exclaimed; and in a
13  5,6|          obstinacy of parents - a love more powerful than reason - - "
14  6,1|        sublime effort of maternal love, was, perhaps, even a greater
15  6,4|       been so infatuated, did not love me at all, he had never
16  7,2|          leper, without a soul to love or care for you? Other young
17  7,2|        that. Have you not felt my love in the air around you? YOU
18  7,7|      mother; I can never cease to love him, whatever he may do.
19  7,7|  honorable feeling has been lost, love for one's mother survives.
20  9,2|       certain misdemeanors by his love of gambling and his passion
21  9,3|           as well as their mutual love and happiness?" It would
22 10,2|           t allow me to finish. I love money, don't I? But no matter,
23 11,2|           madness. Had this great love vanished? Had poverty and
24 11,2|         mother. Did she no longer love her own offspring? The untidiness
25 11,3|          man who wants his dog to love him, beats it; and, besides,
26 11,4|       maidenly heart, filled with love for Pascal Ferailleur! Still,
27 12,2|           it necessary? What! you love a young girl, you swear
28 12,2|        well, is it strange that I love her?" Madame Ferailleur
29 12,3|          energy, her enthusiastic love of God, her hatred of evil,
30 12,4|           short-lived doubts, his love had been more clear-sighted
31 12,4|          she had given him of her love of justice, proving that
32 13,2|       reality, at least a show of love, affection, and respect.
33 13,2|           want the young girl you love to be deprived of her rightful
34 13,5|          Paris. They both of them love luxury, and their establishment
35 14,1|           a transport of maternal love! It was not the thought
36 15,1|          Either my mother did not love me, or thought it beneath
37 15,1|           too proud to accept the love and friendship of my inferiors -
38 15,2|        death shall separate us. I love you. I am your accomplice.
39 15,2|       transports of gratitude and love. 'Well! yes, I accept your
40 15,3|       bitterly regretted that our love affair had ended so disastrously.
41 15,5|        ever so!' he muttered. 'To love is to incur the risk of
42 15,6|       only too well! But maternal love blinded me, and, after an
43 16,4|           man who says to her: 'I love you, and for your sake I
44 18,5|         deprive me of my father's love and protection? I could
45 19,2|         of her nature, and of her love and devotion to him. With
46 19,3|          mad, Marguerite, my only love, I was mad! But who would
47 19,4|          you, in my turn, my only love," she exclaimed. "Ah! blessed
48 19,5|        faith in Pascal and in his love. ~"Ah, you are a noble and