Chapter

 1       II|        He knew his daughter’s nature well enough to be assured
 2       VI|      mind and a truly refined nature.~ ~When Mme. Lacheneur died,
 3       IX|      character of the soil.~ ~Nature seemed to have laid her
 4       IX|      breeze in the trees. All nature seemed sleeping. And on
 5       IX|     mankind.~ ~This repose of nature, which contrasted so vividly
 6       IX|    the strength of poor human nature? Understand this: I have
 7     XIII|   torturing her. Such was her nature.~ ~Her presentiments were
 8     XIII|    extremity.”~ ~Marie-Anne’s nature was so royal, that she did
 9    XVIII|       your knowledge of human nature, with all your wide experience,
10     XXIV|  learn anything of a positive nature.~ ~He returned in about
11    XXVII|     recollection was not of a nature to soften the hearts of
12   XXVIII|       a treacherous, cowardly nature, his smile is cunning, and
13     XXIX|       but the nobility of his nature entitles him to the highest
14    XXXII|    his son’s was the stronger nature.~ ~“Nonsense!” exclaimed
15  XXXVIII|   Martial’s proud and violent nature, he did not resent the insult.~ ~“
16  XXXVIII|     was implacable. His was a nature which nothing can disarm,
17    XLIII|     reflections were not of a nature to appease her rancor.~ ~
18     XLIV|          Her brave and honest nature could have endured any humiliation
19        L| reality.~ ~But hers was not a nature to submit unresistingly
20      LII|       fears. I am discreet by nature and by profession. Many
21      LIV|      endured had softened his nature and inclined his heart to
22       LV|     ill-will. Faithful to his nature, which compelled him to
23       LV|    proof so convincing in its nature that the Duc de Sairmeuse