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 1         I,II |      days of the year 1814, so fatal to imperial France, were~
 2         I,III|     and he had been led by his fatal passion to take from the
 3         I,III|       Tillet, Roguin heard the fatal hour of his insolvency and
 4         I,VI |     your hair,"--imitating the fatal knife with voice and gesture. "
 5         I,VII|      Such was the~price of the fatal red ribbon fastened by the
 6         I,II |      the first he confided the fatal~truth, knew all his secrets.
 7         I,III|      all. I warned you on that fatal night, in our old room which
 8         I,IV |    imprudently given, might~be fatal to his credit, and the wise
 9         I,V  |      awakened by this last and fatal stream of light, saw at
10         I,VI | through."~ ~*****~ ~After that fatal day Cesar, his wife, and
11         I,VII|      ago, in the midst of that fatal ball, I saw my~Constance,
12         I,VII|       Popinot, glancing at the fatal~letter from a corner of