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 1 I   |        devoid of~intelligence, looked worn out without any one
 2 II  |     Hence Amedee de Soulas was looked upon as the finest man in
 3 III |      grisettes of~Besancon who looked up to him as a king; his
 4 VI  |      de~Watteville impatiently looked forward to bedtime. She
 5 VI  |    while dressing, necessarily~looked out at Albert Savaron walking
 6 VII |      The Sunday so impatiently looked for arrived, and Rosalie
 7 VII |     Chavoncourt sourly, as she looked at one of her great girls~
 8 VIII|     Gersau, one of the friends looked~for a long time at a wooden
 9 VIII|       plains of France, and he looked along its whole length~with
10 IX  |        feverish alertness. She looked at Rodolphe with amazing
11 X   |     distrust~of him. Francesca looked so lovely by candle-light
12 X   |    grow up in my heart."~ ~She looked at him doubtfully.~ ~"None,"
13 XI  |        take half."~ ~Francesca looked steadily at him. This piercing
14 XI  |         Again~the Italian girl looked at Rodolphe. "And you will
15 XIII|        road free. Of course he looked at the approaching~carriage--
16 XIII| leaning against the door-post, looked at the Princess,~turning
17 XIII|     her eyes,~without reserve, looked deep into Rodolphe's. A
18 XIII|      feel herself observed she looked at Rodolphe with an~expression
19 XIV |       standing a yard off, she looked at him without anger, but
20 XVI |                    XVI~"I then looked about me for some modest
21 XVII|  seventeen and a half. Rosalie looked upon her two friends as
22 XXI |     false brother~who secretly looked for some favor from the
23 XXI |      such enthusiasm~as no one looked for from Besancon. Albert,
24 XXI |       with meaning. The priest looked at the ambitious man, whose
25 XXIV|       the yard below. The~Abbe looked at her with astonishment. "
26 XXV | package, four feet long, which looked like a great painting on~
27 XXV |       got~into the carriage he looked like death. Jerome, who,