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1 I   |     waves of the Mediterranean playing over them. So, only~from
2 IV  | Faubourg Saint-Germain took to playing with batons, and~fancied
3 V   |     instruct her in the art of playing such~dangerous comedies.~ ~
4 VI  |        indeed I do!"~ ~She was playing with her scarf, twisting
5 VII |    Great Heavens! what are you playing there?" he asked in an~unsteady
6 VII |       out at her feet, she was playing with it. Knowing nothing
7 VII |        see that this woman~was playing with him; he divined instinctively
8 VIII|       once finds out that I~am playing with him."~ ~Armand de Montriveau
9 IX  |        prostrate.~ ~"Can he be playing with me?" she said, as the