Chapter

 1  1,2|      neck, and have mingled her tears with his, but reason prevailed.
 2  1,2|       sorrow, and rage, brought tears to Pascal's eyes. "My God!"
 3  3,1|  suffering frightfully, for big tears rolled slowly down his cheeks. "
 4  3,3|      thousand francs to dry her tears with on my wedding-day,
 5  6,3|       with a softer expression, tears came to his eyes, and rolled
 6  7,1| especially enjoined to distrust tears, and not to let himself
 7 12,2|       had made a slave of her." Tears glittered in Pascal's eyes,
 8 14,1|    despair was so poignant that tears came to his eyes; and he
 9 14,2|         tenderness, a shower of tears - - " ~"Possibly, but - - " ~"
10 15,4|         my knees, bursting into tears, and thanking God for freeing
11 15,5|        the bench, and I saw big tears roll down his cheeks as
12 18,1|      more trusty than myself." ~Tears glittered in Mademoiselle
13 18,2|     given me!" As she spoke the tears started from her eyes and
14 19,3|      Madame Ferailleur felt the tears come to her eyes as she
15 19,5|       filled her heart, and big tears were coursing down her wrinkled
16 20,2|     than ever through her happy tears; and whose beauty acquired