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1 1 | paludiers/, clothed in white and scattered among those
2 1 | all Breton brides, and the white linen,~or cloth for their
3 2 | crowned with abundant hair, as white as silver, which fell in~
4 2 | solder, a leader; hands still white though the~Bourbons of the
5 2 | Her teeth were small and white; she had gained of late~
6 2 | which the fixedness of the white and~sightless eyes gave
7 2 | brownish-red color making the white arms look like poplar-wood.~
8 2 | hair to poke or scratch her~white locks. A stranger would
9 2 | are black and the letters~white. Mademoiselle Zephirine,
10 3 | visage, and a generally white skin~though yellow in spots.
11 4 | le cure's nose is~turning white; he has Mistigris."~ ~The
12 5 | soft, delicate, and purely white skin.~Though slightly resembling
13 5 | becoming pair of gaiters. His white brow~bore the signs of great
14 6 | that of a fixed~star. The white of the eye is neither bluish,
15 6 | threads, nor is it purely white; it has the texture of horn,
16 6 | delicious line. It is perfectly white from~its spring to its tip,
17 7 | wooden~bedstead painted white, with the arched head-board
18 7 | divided by little paths of white salt crust, along~which
19 7 | salt-makers pass (dressed in white) to rake up and gather~the
20 8 | slender and~straight and white as a church taper; her face
21 8 | sea-green,~floating on their white balls under thin lashes
22 8 | which was a woman robed in white satin, standing with a paper
23 8 | its ruffle of lace, fell~white and pure on the heavy folds
24 9 | that were almost red, and a white skin,~freckled here and
25 9 | sculptor had placed it there, a white and serpentine~shape which
26 9 | sparkled in the twilight like a white camellia. The throat, visible
27 9 | charming roguishness. A gown of~white muslin, strewn with blue
28 9 | beautiful than before. The~white gleam of the candles laid
29 9 | saw its~beautiful nape, white as milk, and hollowed near
30 9 | gratification of Conti; she saw a white face bathed in tears.~At
31 11| prettily.~ ~"You have not a white hair," she said; "you haven'
32 11| morning dress was outlined in white against the~dark greens
33 12| will be a pedestal for that white statue, cold, distant,~jealous,
34 13| Conti."~ ~Beatrix became as white as the gauze of her scarf.~ ~"
35 14| shone up like bunches of white violets on the~surface of
36 14| paludiers/, dressed in white to~resist the action of
37 14| bath-tub and floored with fine white sand, in which is four~feet
38 16| grandson, a little pink and white Guenic with a~Breton cap
39 16| playing and dashing their white foam. Calyste was~thin and
40 18| and recall by clouds of white material the maidens of~
41 18| shining of a perfumed oil. Her white~brow sparkled. She had applied
42 18| wrapper to show the~line of a white bosom, was of pearl-gray
43 21| years of age, with a face as white as that of an old woman,
44 25| freshness of a~complexion as white and warm as that of Creoles,
45 26| Robespierres in spite of their white wings. Three~carriages reached
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