Chapter

 1       IV|      whom he regarded with such profound indifference.~ ~When a grand
 2      VII|        two women who had made a profound impression upon his by no
 3       IX|       rain.~ ~The stillness was profound, almost terrible. Not a
 4       XI|       was as threatening as the profound calm which precedes the
 5       XI|       and he spoke in a tone of profound respect, as though it were
 6     XIII|       aroused the duke from the profound revery into which he had
 7     XIII|       he said, gently, and with profound deference:~ ~“Monsieur de
 8      XVI|     deference, and a feeling of profound gratitude.~ ~Having said
 9      XXI|         exclaimed Lacheneur, in profound astonishment; “Monsieur
10    XXIII|      face betrayed successively profound surprise, and a more violent
11     XXIV|   terrible scene with an air of profound wonder, as if she did not
12    XXVII|        was rapt, breathless. So profound was the silence that the
13     XXIX|        back in his arm-chair. A profound despair succeeded his frenzy.
14      XXX|       Resolved to shake off the profound melancholy that was creeping
15      XXX|        experienced a feeling of profound discouragement.~ ~At this
16    XXXII|       closed, and the gloom was profound and universal, when the
17    XXXIV|          but the silence was so profound that the voice of the young
18     XXXV|       words of the priest.~ ~So profound was the impression that,
19     XLIV| Marie-Anne passed from the most profound admiration to the deepest
20   XLVIII|       was again reminded of the profound sensation which this unexpected
21        L|     assertion, made by the most profound thinker and closest observer
22      LIV|      returned, an expression of profound consternation visible upon