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 1 III  |      as to be allowed to pour light~stories into the ear of
 2 III  |   degree.~Her eyes, of a very light blue, borrowed beauty from
 3 VI   |             Then that was his light!"~thought she. "I might
 4 VII  | literary importance, to bring light to the East of~France, and
 5 XIII |      fillet. Her face, in the light of wax~candles, had the
 6 XIII |       best only by artificial light. She was in full evening~
 7 XIV  |      Albert's~secrets. By the light of the moon she saw a pair
 8 XVII |      quick intelligence threw light on all the details,~and
 9 XVIII|     as the earth turns to the light. /Qual pianto/ are these~
10 XVIII|      my difficult path like a light, like a perfume, like a
11 XVIII|      it has come as a beam of~light from the torch of Hope,
12 XIX  |      of water, from which the light mists rose like~smoke, and
13 XXII |       on whose face shone the light of hope. The priest had~
14 XXIV |     rooms all was dark; not a light was to be seen.~ ~"Jerome!"