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1         I,II | idleness is wisely mingled with labor; but~he always fell asleep
2         I,II |      are condemned to perpetual labor and~to views which are of
3         I,II |        in examining accounts, a labor which the good man knew
4         I,V  |        not in proportion to the labor; the profits on such heavy
5         I,VII|       excused his wife from the labor and difficulty of preparing
6         I,I  |        thousand francs worth of labor, and he~felt that in so
7         I,V  |       which she had~returned to labor. Old Pillerault's eyes were
8         I,VI |        much solicitude, so~much labor. The facts his uncle now
9         I,VI |       the money acquired by his labor and that of~his wife and