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 1 IX    |        The Bergmanns had made beautiful gardens~round their house,
 2 X     |  gate-posts contemplating the beautiful~Italian, who allowed him
 3 X     | blackness.~A pair of hands as beautiful as ever a Greek sculptor
 4 X     |       your~fortune may be. So beautiful as you are, you seem to
 5 XI    |     by so sublime, so royally beautiful a~~creature as you are--
 6 XII   |      midst of one of the most beautiful scenes~of Nature, whose
 7 XIII  |      Raphael, a fine horse, a beautiful day, or the Bay of Naples.~
 8 XIII  |  waters of the lake where the beautiful~Italian awaited him, he
 9 XIII  |     quite near the piano. Her beautiful hair, so thick and~long,
10 XIII  |  through that superb face and beautiful body; the shock to her spirit~
11 XIII  |     soul, was thrown over the beautiful Roman, who~became unchangeably
12 XIII  |       your loving a young and beautiful woman, artist enough to
13 XIV   |   music, and that she was not beautiful.~ ~"He will never love me!"
14 XVIII |  evening~when, by a look, the beautiful Duchess sealed the promises
15 XIX   |    conscience. Touched by the beautiful fidelity of these~two hearts,
16 XIX   |      Above~this dam he made a beautiful lake, and below it two cascades;
17 XXVI  |      widowhood--two noble and~beautiful letters which Rosalie kept
18 XXVIII|       he had inflicted on the~beautiful Duchesse de Rhetore.~ ~"
19 XXVIII|       stamped on the Duchess' beautiful face,~Rosalie went away;