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 1  I, 2  | against the back of the young girl bending beneath him. She
 2  I, 6  |   holding in his arms a young girl in a white dress wearing
 3  I, 8  |       rather fond of the poor girl. She had formerly, during
 4  I, 9  |      into her service a young girl of fourteen, an orphan with
 5  I, 9  |        like an Indian dancing girl on the flowers of a carpet,
 6 II, 3  |      sun was rising.~“It is a girl!” said Charles.~She turned
 7 II, 3  |      desire to see her little girl, who had been put to nurse
 8 II, 3  |       she put back the little girl, who had just been sick
 9 II, 6  |     with her hand.~The little girl soon came up closer against
10 II, 10 |      children. I kiss you, my girl, you too, my son-in-law,
11 II, 10 | laughter.~In fact, the little girl was just then rolling on
12 II, 12 | resumed.~“What?” “Your little girl!” She reflected a few moments,
13 II, 13 |      See! here is your little girl! Oh, kiss her!”~The child
14 II, 13 |     watching her sleep. “Poor girl! poor girl! She had gone
15 II, 13 |       sleep. “Poor girl! poor girl! She had gone off now!”~
16 II, 14 |      soup. She had her little girl, whom during her illness
17 II, 14 |     who had seduced a working girl, who at the ending—”~“Certainly,”
18 II, 14 |       in the hands of a young girl, and I should be sorry if
19 III, 5 |  Artemise opened yawning. The girl then made up the coals covered
20 III, 5 |     excused the servant. This girl now seemed allowed to do
21 III, 6 |     he didn’t dislike a young girl.~Leon watched the clock
22 III, 6 |       work, helped by a young girl of about thirteen, somewhat
23 III, 7 |     abominable!”~And the poor girl, deeply moved, handed her
24 III, 10|       into Bovary’s arms: “My girl! Emma! my child! tell me—”~
25 III, 11|   offering to have the little girl, who could help her in the
26 III, 11|     summer he took his little girl with him and led her to