Chapter

 1 1 |           but that no one had ever thought of developing. I shall always
 2 3 |              I went out again, and thought no more of the book until
 3 3 |            in order that it may be thought strong, do we reject, as
 4 3 |            narrow, and it harbours thought; the eye is but a point,
 5 4 |            how resigned she was! I thought it was I who had to forgive
 6 9 |         coughed. I suffered at the thought of the injury to so frail
 7 10|         life; that, if I drive the thought of you out of my mind, it
 8 10|            the Opera Comique." ~"I thought you would have received
 9 11|          care for me, whom she had thought so ridiculous the first
10 11|          filled with vanity at the thought of it; then I began to fear
11 11|         sweet fever thrilled me. I thought no more of the reasons which
12 11|           I saw only the result, I thought only of the hour when I
13 11|          account, without giving a thought to me." ~"Perhaps she had
14 11|          not without smiling, as I thought of what Gaston had confided
15 12|          state of mad gaiety. As I thought of how the barriers which
16 12|           Can you ask?" ~"You have thought of me?" ~"All day long." ~"
17 13|       logic of which I should have thought Prudence incapable. I had
18 13|           of love and terror, as I thought of all that I was ready
19 13|            at the word benefits; I thought of Manon Lescaut squandering
20 13|            What a child you are! I thought you loved me. I was mistaken;
21 13|             I love you." ~My first thought was: She is deceiving me! ~
22 14|           ten times over; then the thought of the pain it would give
23 14| Champs-Elysees. "If I meet her," I thought, "I will put on an indifferent
24 15|            with admiration. When I thought that this marvellous creature,
25 15|       wiping out, by seeing you, a thought which was with me incessantly,
26 15|           protects nor consoles. I thought I could accept the life
27 16|       formerly terrified me when I thought of it, and which. had become
28 16|         money, two things which, I thought, would console my father
29 16|            we had landed, I let my thought wander, free from the human
30 16|          my gaze and perhaps of my thought. ~"Where?" asked Prudence. ~"
31 16|             as if to ask me what I thought. My dream vanished at the
32 17|              I love you as I never thought I should ever love. We will
33 17|          together without giving a thought to the future. ~ ~
34 18|           distract it from the one thought in which it is ceaselessly
35 19|            to follow me?" ~"Yes. I thought that you must have had a
36 19|            I made this transfer, I thought it best to tell him the
37 19|           a word, I replied to her thought, and, taking her hand, I
38 21|        Your father, too, will have thought it over on his side, and
39 21|      persistent and so sorrowful a thought, that I trembled every moment
40 21|         make me hope that you have thought over things on your side
41 21|          forehead as if to chase a thought, then opened his mouth as
42 22|         some suspicion or other, I thought, and went to Paris to make
43 22|            from me, and the more I thought, the more convinced I was
44 22|          had read the last word, I thought I should have gone mad.
45 23|           had begun, and my father thought that it would be a distraction
46 23|          the clouds pass. I let my thought wander over the solitary
47 23|         day after the day when the thought had occurred to me; and
48 23|            was all of a tremble; I thought she was going to faint." ~"
49 23|          been so happy, and at the thought that Marguerite cared to
50 23|      attempt to silence a constant thought, a ceaseless memory. Unfortunately,
51 23|        with that rich fool, when I thought of what would follow their
52 24|          was taken in, and finally thought that I had completely forgotten
53 25|          unknown till then. When I thought that one day this old man,
54 25|           glowed with pride at the thought of what I was redeeming
55 25|            suffered so at the mere thought of a new lover? I drank
56 26|        love, and who, like a fool, thought for one instant that she
57 26|          of him that I immediately thought. I joined him in London.
58 26|            soul, a thing without a thought; I lived for some time in
59 26|            can not get used to the thought of suffering more than I
60 26|     behaving well. This woman, who thought she could get more money
61 26|         Twenty times I should have thought her dead if I had not heard