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 1 5 |          mefor she is~witty as an angel; but when she saw me weep
 2 5 |         her inward emotion.~ ~"My angel," said the mother, weeping, "
 3 5 |            you are too~much of an angel to understand these things.
 4 6 |      absolute an empire over that angel. When Calyste passed along
 5 6 |           with the devotion of an angel,~for eighteen months, closing
 6 7 |    Felicite deeply.~ ~"You are an angel!" she cried. Then she gaily
 7 8 |        with Southern~passions; an angel flashes out and then expires.
 8 8 |          seer, a demon, a god, an angel. Calyste, although I warn
 9 8 |           genius may fail.~ ~Dear angel, I am like those pious souls
10 8 |        They say that suffices, my angel," she said, kissing him
11 9 |              He is handsome as an angel," said the marquise in an
12 10|        which two creatures as one angel fly on the~wings of pleasure.
13 11|            My dear, Calyste is~an angel; he is as good as he is
14 12|           even~by the wings of an angel; none but a devil would
15 12|           to you by your guardian angel, at the turning~point of
16 13|          become to her a guardian angel.~Was it not he who led her
17 13|          They are unpublished, my angel."~ ~"Is the one in which
18 14|       hand was~more to that young angel than the possession of her
19 14| gracefully that she was indeed~an angel misunderstood.~ ~"I am too
20 15|           to tease~and annoy that angel of a Camille Maupin. Well,
21 15|           free. Seem to pity that angel for belonging to a~man without
22 17|         altar whither my guardian angel,~my beloved Calyste, has
23 17|           husband, now become /my angel/, can't know~anything, I
24 17|           Paris), regard me as an angel sent from heaven;~they tremble
25 18|         not belong to that fallen~angel. When he was told that Sabine
26 19|          the grace with which his angel~ate her boiled eggs, and
27 19|     consciousness, nor devil, nor angel; which sees, forebodes,~
28 19|      Where do you come from, dear angel?" Sabine said to Calyste,
29 19|       noblest~jewel is our little angel, etc.~ ~She directed the
30 19|  whispered:~ ~"Sabine, you are an angel!"~ ~Two days later the young
31 19|      pardon refused~by an injured angel who raised her eyes to the
32 20|          whom the wing of the bad angel has never~overshadowed.
33 20|              I don't say that, my angel," replied Calyste, without
34 21|          half-smile of the fallen angel, who~wants to hide her yellowing
35 26|           Paris with his pacified angel. It was one of~those horrible