Chapter

 1 1|    in. The silence seemed to grow deeper as all heads turned
 2 1|     These forms stand erect, grow large, and fill regions
 3 1|      then, and might perhaps grow lavish of the wealth that
 4 1|     light-hearted by nature, grow tragical as Crebillon's
 5 2|   new colors, fade or shine, grow dull or gay, and always
 6 2|   often my Pauline seemed to grow greater, as music flowed
 7 2|      Ah, how stormy life can grow to be within the four walls
 8 2|    to carry your liquor; you grow accustomed to being drunk;
 9 2|    months at most before you grow vilely selfish. You are
10 3| finds us; only great natures grow greater by its means. Raphael
11 3|      with which he longed to grow, to move, to think, and