Chapter

 1 1|       like old convicts who have lost all fear of the hulks; they
 2 1|       some erring angel that has lost his radiance; and these
 3 1|       the voice of Death. He was lost in the thoughts that benumbed
 4 1|          remaining fragment of a lost work that drew tears from
 5 1|   Thenceforward, for a while, he lost consciousness of the things
 6 1|          nature." ~"Malibran has lost two notes in her voice." ~"
 7 2| restaurant, I gave myself up for lost; my fancy led me to look
 8 2|    disreputable haunt, where men lost their characters and embarrassed
 9 2|          ten years before, I had lost my mother. In time past
10 2|          or have seen themselves lost in crowded Paris, and without
11 2|         of girlish beauty was as lost upon me. I had laid commands
12 2|         I relapsed into truth, I lost my head, and fell desperately
13 2|      myself. I got so thoroughly lost in my reflections that I
14 2|      unhoped-for windfall; but I lost myself in useless calculations,
15 2|        in Macbeth. I should have lost a mistress, but I had a
16 2|  anything to-day, so this day is lost, and I vote for breakfast." ~
17 3|         least; it seemed to have lost its power to shrink; doubtless
18 3|    manuscripts has been a little lost sight of," and they both
19 3|         man, a poet of a surety, lost in one continual thought,
20 3|      left hand, and so remained, lost in secret dark reflections
21 3|  tric-trac so well that he never lost money to any of them. ~"
22 3|        his mistress. Both became lost to sight in the footpath
23 3|    universe was swallowed up and lost in it. For him the universe