Chapter

 1 1 |      toilet of a woman of the kind which was not in gold or
 2 1 |    sympathy for women of this kind, and I do not think it necessary
 3 2 |       from other women of her kind, a distinction which was
 4 2 |    would have seemed to him a kind of incest, and he had never
 5 3 |      into pity, almost into a kind of love for the poor girl
 6 4 |      volume in a sale of that kind is a mere nothing, and I
 7 4 |    hand which has written the kind letter I have just received;
 8 6 |     we find in sights of this kind? When we reached the grave
 9 7 |    under its former aspect. A kind of consolation had sprung
10 7 |    them?" ~"She eats no other kind of sweets; everybody knows
11 7 |       shop, "do you know what kind of woman it is that I am
12 9 |  badly, and he is so good and kind to you. Look at this watch
13 9 |     in the past. ~There was a kind of candour in this woman.
14 10| frankness, which was almost a kind of confession, the sad life,
15 11|       I met. Love gives one a kind of goodness. ~After I had
16 14|   like all other women of the kind. I had been poetizing too
17 14|    witnesses." ~I folded this kind of madrigal in prose, and
18 15|   have more than one possible kind of happiness, and this is,
19 18|      reverie. ~Scenes of this kind often took place, and though
20 18|       got from you; then some kind souls warned him that his
21 20|   room for enthusiasm of that kind? What will be the end of
22 20|      to every impulse of this kind, instead of rooting himself
23 20|       these last words was so kind, so appealing, that I dared
24 20|     Marguerite is a different kind of a woman from what you
25 21|   Then Marguerite fell into a kind of stupor. She had not slept
26 22|       long, which my father's kind reception had rather put
27 26|      received them all with a kind of joy, for, besides proving
28 26|     poor woman to whom he was kind enough to write so consoling
29 26|      used to emotions of this kind, and I am in a state of