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 1         I,I  |        there it is. If the king gives me the~cross without my
 2         I,IV |      the open-~air life of Rome gives to the Transteverine peasant-woman.
 3         I,V  |      heats my stomach, and even gives me a slight~colic. He is
 4         I,V  |    wounded by Napoleon. My wife gives a ball, three weeks from
 5         I,VII| anomalous air of richness~which gives to the bourgeois masses
 6         I,VII|      above the~low murmur which gives inimitable piquancy to the
 7         I,VII| straggles down their faces, and gives them~a grotesque expression
 8         I,VI |       assignees is an act which~gives opportunity for the bitterest
 9         I,VI |       process terrifies him. He~gives up trying to see his way,
10         I,VI |     though~it is your pity that gives it; thanks to your sacred
11         I,VII|    relinquishment of the lease, gives~/you/ one hundred and thirty-three