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1 1 | by boats which cross the arm of the sea~that makes the
2 2 | without plunging her sinewy arm into~the depths of it. She
3 4 | raising and crooking his arm to imitate the dog, the
4 6 | that polished skin is an arm given to women by Nature
5 7 | muddy banks, and a~little arm of the sea which separates
6 9 | possible to cross the little arm of the~sea which separates
7 9 | announced.~ ~"Calyste, give your arm to the marquise," said Mademoiselle
8 9 | forehead and wet his~back; his arm trembled so much that as
9 9 | des Touches took Calyste's arm, gave the other two men
10 10| Touches, taking Calyste's arm, and leaving Beatrix to
11 10| Calyste, not offering his arm.~ ~Both were confused; she
12 10| awaiting her. Here she put her arm round~Charlotte's neck.
13 10| as he gave the girl his arm, to Mademoiselle de~Pen-Hoel'
14 10| taking her~niece's other arm, "to put herself in the
15 10| affectionately on~Calyste's arm, who resolved in his own
16 10| to the~gate to give his arm to the two ladies, and bid
17 11| had the sense to offer his arm to~Felicite.~ ~"So you have
18 11| she~said, pressing his arm; "we are able now to understand
19 11| laying her~hand on Camille's arm like a woman wearied out
20 11| interrupting~him. She took his arm and drew him away to some
21 12| You will not refuse my arm for that excursion? We shall~
22 13| came, Camille offered her arm maliciously to~Beatrix,
23 14| garden leaning on Calyste's arm~in languid dependence.~ ~"
24 14| she rested on Calyste's arm! Together they left Les~
25 14| distant air, asked for his arm, and continued their walk
26 15| said Conti, offering his arm~to Beatrix.~ ~The marquise
27 15| avoid dropping Calyste's arm and taking that of~Conti.
28 15| could not~refuse to take his arm. He is, no doubt, joking
29 15| dinner. Conti offered his arm to Camille; Calyste~gave
30 15| they took~each other by the arm to return to Camille's salon,
31 16| walked with Beatrix on his~arm. He often went to Croisic
32 16| Charlotte; he gave her his arm and~led her to the grotto.
33 16| his shadow, leaning~on the arm of the old Chevalier du
34 19| and little Calyste on~her arm, to present him to his father
35 25| Maxime dropped du Tillet's arm, and~nodding to the young
36 25| Heir, tenderly, passing his arm audaciously~round Madame
37 26| the marquise.~ ~"Take my arm," he said, bowing, "and
38 26| entering her salon on the arm of the~young count, and
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