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1 I,II | though her heart was as pure as~her forehead was white,
2 I,II | live again in~a flower so pure, so lovely, which had never
3 I,II | deeply religious, he~had a pure heart. In that heart there
4 I,II | her gentle sincerity,~her pure though saddened glance;
5 I,III| ignoble. Instead~of the pure glow which suffuses the
6 I,IV | reasons, the air not being pure at a less height than seventy~
7 I,V | virtues; he thought Manuel a pure man,~General Foy a great
8 I,V | his strange~interior, the pure and simple life of Pillerault
9 I,V | innocence, had read in Anselme's pure eyes the violent feeling,
10 I,VI | days Nausicaa washed, for pure amusement.~Find her, implore
11 I,VII| had ever crept into that pure heart, which the~angels
12 I,III| origin of my fortune is pure, as I have~just told you.
13 I,III| committed a folly out of pure goodness of heart, and for
14 I,III| light shone chastely on the pure white tones.~Cesarine was
15 I,VI | be made the reward of a pure life, this~judge is a trader,
16 I,VI | Ragon, as hard to come out pure from the first~as to come
17 I,VII| meaning, that the chaste and pure young girl inclined her
18 I,VII| such~scenes must cause to pure and tender hearts by giving
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