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 1 6 |  blunder had she not cast that tender mist upon the face. The
 2 6 |       Can she descend to~those tender nothings by which a woman
 3 8 |        Mariotte, shared in the tender feminine~wiliness, which
 4 9 |    respectful hesitations, the tender debatings, the absence of
 5 10|         Calyste started with a tender farewell to his mother.~ ~"
 6 12|        treasures of a true and tender heart are nothing, nothing!
 7 12|      charming, witty, gay, and tender. Talk to me of Conti, as~
 8 12|        said to her son, in her tender voice,~ ~"My child, you
 9 12|       your voice of love, your~tender eyes, your gracious manner;
10 14|        is not that a sweet and tender thing? We shall have no~
11 14|     Madame de Rochefide laid a tender, timid kiss~upon his brow.
12 14|       their feelings and their tender talk. Their steps were taken
13 15|       sincere, nor~loving, nor tender; if she were, would she
14 17|   DEATH: A MARRIAGE~Felicite's tender love was preparing for Calyste
15 17| Calyste, has led me. With what tender comfort I give~you that
16 17|        tell all to a mother as tender~as you,I was deeply hurt
17 18|       sweetness, and made more~tender still by love, a love that
18 18|     Portugal. Can any woman be~tender with bones like hers. Eve