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Nothing was colder than his heart, nothing half so dead: he had loved an angel and now he despised a woman!
fame without love was no attraction in his eyes,
when he had Christine in front of him, nothing interested him that happened behind.
with an ordinary face, he would have been one of the most distinguished of mankind!
He had a heart that could have held the empire of the world; and, in the end, he had to content himself with a cellar.