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 1 I   |   townsfolk come to take the air among their flowers of an
 2 I   |   sad, delicious melody, the air of Fleuve du~Tage. The woman
 3 II  |     he had gone out into the air. Casting about for~a plea
 4 II  |      to him on the vibrating air. The nun's spirit~found
 5 II  |    Joy, no more tears in the air,~no sadness, no regrets.
 6 II  |  blossomed upon the air--the air~that a man would fain breathe
 7 II  |     a subtle presence in the air, and in~the dim dusk of
 8 V   |      freezing~bows, with the air natural to a woman who knows
 9 VIII|      with a little~imperious air, go out of the room, leave
10 VIII|  hour with a truly appalling air of conviction.~ ~"A dreadful
11 VIII| revived--she~recollected his air of conviction as he took
12 VIII|   perfumes, and purified the air. The Duchess's astonishment
13 IX  |      her~without a word. The air was warm; the Duchess, feeling
14 IX  |     this would have given an air of~self-sufficiency, but
15 X   | auguries of happiness in the air. During the last night he