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 1         I,I  | Vendome, was startled from her sleep by a frightful dream. She~
 2         I,I  |     you are to have one!) will sleep on the second floor. On~
 3         I,I  |   repeat it. Mon Dieu! I can't sleep.~Hey! luckily little Popinot
 4         I,II |      as wages, and a~pallet to sleep upon in the garret near
 5         I,IV |        workmen must do without~sleep; we will use drying oil
 6         I,V  |          Ah,~true, he does not sleep here any more, I forget
 7         I,VI |       s house, where he was to sleep, in such a~fever, caused
 8         I,VII|     once:~and they all went to sleep thinking of the joys of
 9         I,II | allowed himself but two hours' sleep, poor lad! he~had only two
10         I,III|        From henceforth I shall sleep only~five hours a night."~ ~"
11         I,IV |     shaking off the cobwebs of sleep,~Birotteau came face to
12         I,IV |      and imperatively demanded sleep to repair~it. Cesarine took
13         I,IV |     her husband, who~wished to sleep on the fifth floor,--"that
14         I,V  |  Popinot had not had an hour's sleep nor an instant's~peace of
15         I,V  |     narcotic soon put Cesar to sleep, and~when he woke up, fourteen