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 1 I |       can~confide."~ ~A sigh of joy heaved the vast chest of
 2 IV|       him~the surest symptom of joy; he had taken to this habit
 3 IV|         giving myself up to the~joy of loving; is it ingratitude
 4 IV|        That day Ginevra had the joy of coming home on the arm
 5 V |    about them denoted the usual~joy of a marriage procession.~ ~
 6 V |     chill~over the whole party. Joy never bursts forth freely
 7 V |         something fleeting. The joy of~those noisy and splendid
 8 V |       words, said with tears of joy, the bride forgot her~sufferings;
 9 V |  masterpiece of her art and her joy was a votive offering~to
10 VI| skeleton, amid their harvest of joy. Yet, all the while, they
11 VI|           she said, in tones of joy.~ ~"Ah! I complain no more!"
12 VI|     themselves wholly up to the joy of possessing a child. It