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 1  I, 2 |       Madame Bovary junior was afraid of accidents for her husband.
 2  I, 4 |     rose pomade, and very much afraid of dirtying their gloves.
 3  I, 4 |  towards the church. As he was afraid, however, that this sight
 4  I, 9 |   chest complaints. Being much afraid of killing his patients,
 5  I, 9 |         It was not that he was afraid of surgery; he bled people
 6 II, 3 |        between each word, “I’m afraid he’ll be put out seeing
 7 II, 3 |   indecision, she would laugh, afraid of falling into the puddles
 8 II, 5 |       his whole house, and I’m afraid he’ll soon want a deal covering
 9 II, 7 |        already pale—~“Don’t be afraid, my lad.”~“No, no, sir,”
10 II, 7 |         And a fellow who isn’t afraid of anything; a kind of squirrel,
11 II, 8 | whispering—~“Go up!”~“Don’t be afraid!”~“Oh, how stupid she is!”~“
12 II, 9 |        in the meadows. She was afraid of the oxen; she began to
13 II, 12|        a ray of sunlight.~“How afraid you are of spoiling them!”
14 II, 13|       became a coward; she was afraid of Charles; he knew all,
15 II, 14|   bouquet. The doctor was much afraid of missing the beginning,
16 III, 1|       upon himself.~But he was afraid of being seen; he resolutely
17 III, 1|     cab did not come. Leon was afraid she might go back into the
18 III, 6|      April—”~He stopped, as if afraid of making some mistake.~“
19 III, 6| proceeding annoyed him. He was afraid of compromising himself.~
20 III, 7|        to a crime. Then he was afraid, and to avoid any explanation
21 III, 7|        the porcelain.”~She was afraid of dirtying it. The notary
22 III, 8| suddenly deserted her. She was afraid, almost wished he would
23 III, 8|      coming upon her; she grew afraid, and managed to recover
24 III, 8|    answer. She lay motionless, afraid that the slightest movement
25 III, 9|       chemist. “Perhaps you’re afraid?”~“I afraid?” replied he,
26 III, 9|     Perhaps you’re afraid?”~“I afraid?” replied he, shrugging