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 1 II    |      by Louis XIV. This little world is essentially of the~/parlement/,
 2 VI    |        smoke.~ ~"While all the world is sleeping, he is awake--
 3 VI    |       and shown off to all the world.~ ~At the climax of the
 4 VII   |        as of a man who bears a world on his shoulders and whose
 5 VII   |       politics. The commercial world, enchanted at the~success
 6 X     |  Gersau, the only place in the world where his grief could~grow
 7 X     |             If anything in the world could soothe my sorrow,"
 8 XIII  |    fascinating creature in the~world. The dinner and the evening
 9 XIII  |     far above the nonsense the world~talks, I do not choose to
10 XIII  | affection from the eyes~of the world. I love you; you know it;
11 XIII  |  Princess, in the midst of her world, in this handsome~villa,
12 XIII  |       the earliest ages of the world,~there are in a long chain
13 XIII  |      party, in the face~of the world, was one of those intense
14 XV    |      of which you alone in the world know the secret, and that
15 XVII  |        for nothing more in the world. I should want to cease~
16 XVIII |      nothing that God made the world? That nothing is a word,
17 XIX   |       too many~Rosalies in the world, and this story contains
18 XIX   |       than all the gold in the world.~ ~In the month of October
19 XXI   |       most innocent air in the world. She even made a~greater
20 XXII  |    most deceptive thing in the world. Albert Savarus came home,~
21 XXIV  |    astonishment. "Where in the world is your~master?" she asked
22 XXVII |      Albert to the~life of the world; he has renounced it. He
23 XXVII |        dead, quite dead to~the world. He longed for rest; let
24 XXVIII|       far as the~things of the world are concerned--to get justice
25 XXVIII|    rehabilitate the man of the world, the friar would have been~
26 XXVIII|      could never return~to the world?~ ~"Hence my forgiveness,