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1         I,III|       now customers of ours. I pray every Sunday for her and
2         I,V  |    said Pillerault, laughing.~"Pray, why?"~ ~"She says there
3         I,V  |       dining-room, on a chair. Pray heaven, I may not get mixed
4         I,V  |       is often on the lips. We pray~for you every day, my wife
5         I,V  | daughter and I, as we ought to pray for~our benefactor."~ ~"
6         I,V  |       three weeks from Sunday;~pray come to it, monsieur. Do
7         I,II |      how many times did he not pray to God~that this man might
8         I,IV |             Monsieur le baron! pray do not laugh at me, I entreat
9         I,V  |        well-beloved brother; I pray that at~this painful juncture