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 1  I, 6  |          side, were plucking the leaves of a marguerite with their
 2  I, 6  |     swans, to the falling of the leaves, the pure virgins ascending
 3  I, 7  |   pyramids of greengages on vine leaves, served up preserves turned
 4  I, 7  |        there are long reeds with leaves that cut you.~She began
 5  I, 7  |        green light dimmed by the leaves lit up the short moss that
 6  I, 8  |       dewdrops on the tip of the leaves. She wore a gown of pale
 7 II, 4  |          table, turning over the leaves of “L’Illustration”. She
 8 II, 4  |          in velvet and wool with leaves on a pale ground. He called
 9 II, 6  |       pattered against the green leaves.~Then the sun reappeared,
10 II, 7  |         meadow set trembling the leaves of the book and the nasturtiums
11 II, 8  |      pale ribbons on it like the leaves of weeds. Her eyes with
12 II, 9  |        The sky was now blue, the leaves no longer stirred. There
13 II, 9  | according to the nature of their leaves. Often in the thicket was
14 II, 9  |       two horses browsing on the leaves.~“Oh! one moment!” said
15 II, 9  |         there around her, in the leaves or on the ground, trembled
16 II, 9  |   pressure of his arm, while the leaves rustled and the reeds whistled.~
17 II, 9  |          by side on a bed of dry leaves.~From that day forth they
18 II, 10 |    trembling more than the aspen leaves swaying overhead.~One morning
19 II, 10 |    through, like a traveller who leaves something of his wealth
20 II, 11 | condition up to the present time leaves nothing to be desired. Everything
21 II, 13 |       the bottom under some vine leaves, and at once ordered Girard,
22 II, 13 |        the basket, tore away the leaves, found the letter, opened
23 II, 13 |    disappearing beneath the dead leaves; she walked slowly, dragging
24 II, 15 |         rain fell upon the green leaves, and they had said good-bye
25 III, 3 |          the wind blowing in the leaves; but, no doubt, they had
26 III, 5 |     birds and sunshine and green leaves.~Sometimes he appeared suddenly
27 III, 6 |       palm-tree, spread its gilt leaves over the white ceiling,
28 III, 6 |        for you, or turn over the leaves of a ‘Code.’”~Leon, bewildered
29 III, 6 |          was setting in, and the leaves were already falling, as
30 III, 8 |        against the heaps of dead leaves scattered by the wind. At
31 III, 11|    through the trellis, the vine leaves threw their shadows on the