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 1 II  |   the priest as to the nun's beauty.~ ~"She does not reckon
 2 IV  |   adulation, and honours. No beauty,~however undoubted, no face,
 3 V   |    world fully recognise her beauty and her wit. ~What does
 4 VI  | wanting~in her. Her style of beauty, her manner, her voice,
 5 VI  |  that of all the women~whose beauty had captivated his eyes,
 6 VI  |  compliment~to speak of your beauty to you; nothing save worship
 7 VII |   your love. You speak of my~beauty; I may lose every trace
 8 VIII|     General saw all maidenly~beauty in her. He had some excuse
 9 VIII|  some wag were to spoil your beauty on a~sudden by some chemical
10 VIII|   truly loved, what would~my beauty matter to me?--What do you
11 IX  |     as~you take care of your beauty; for beauty, after all,
12 IX  |     care of your beauty; for beauty, after all, is a woman's~
13 X   | ignoble~kind? Is there not a beauty of suffering which is the
14 X   |      most~interesting of all beauty to those men who feel that
15 X   |       smooth,~pink-and-white beauty, or, in one word, by prettiness.
16 X   |    for him by that unearthly beauty which the calm of~death