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1 17|   leaning on the youngest sister Athenais, who was smiling to~the
2 18|         rival. A kiss to my dear Athenais, about whom I~see Juste
3 18|      fear as a precious product. Athenais will be~sovereign lady;
4 21|        sat with her young sister Athenais (whose marriage~to the Vicomte
5 21|        of a last~humiliation.~ ~"Athenais," she said, when the Vicomte
6 21| knowledge of our needs. Now that Athenais' marriage~is arranged, I
7 21|         as silly as that!" cried Athenais,~naively.~ ~"Ah, little
8 21|         she said to Clotilde and~Athenais, whose eyes were shining.~ ~"
9 21|        Clotilde, laughing. While Athenais kissed her mother, Clotilde