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 1         I,I  |         Madame Birotteau began~to laugh.~ ~"Goodness! Cesar, if
 2         I,IV |     things which make a bourgeois laugh; talked~of what others of
 3         I,V  |         beautiful, or people will laugh at you."~ ~"Upon my word!
 4         I,V  |         wishing to make~Vauquelin laugh again.~ ~"Cephalic catacombs,"
 5         I,VII|        jests~which always raise a laugh. The excellence of the dishes
 6         I,III|         which would have caused a laugh under other circumstances.~"
 7         I,IV |    Monsieur le baron! pray do not laugh at me, I entreat you."~ ~"
 8         I,IV |           Tillet,~bursting into a laugh.~ ~Cesar, misled by the
 9         I,IV |           him, fancied it was the laugh of a~man to whom the sum
10         I,V  |           tale that will~make you laugh the wrong side of your mouth.
11         I,VI | Pillerault. "The cafe~David would laugh finely at your conduct this
12         I,VI |        replied, "I see nothing to laugh at."~ ~"Excuse me," said
13         I,VII|         he said with a convulsive laugh that came from repressed~
14         I,VII|        for signature. His nervous laugh disturbed the minds of the~