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 1  I, 1 |       ego1, a fresh outburst. “Silence!” continued the master indignantly,
 2  I, 6 |   before her one by one in the silence of the dormitory, and to
 3  I, 7 |     her son’s happiness in sad silence, as a ruined man looks through
 4  I, 8 |  watched the turning wheels in silence. Charles, on the extreme
 5 II, 5 |      silent, captivated by her silence, as he would have been by
 6 II, 5 |         Then she relapsed into silence.~It was the same on the
 7 II, 6 |        is out.”~Then there was silence. They looked at one another
 8 II, 8 |    looking at. In spite of the silence Monsieur Lieuvain’s voice
 9 II, 8 |       his glass, and there was silence in his thoughts in spite
10 II, 9 |      scattered their feathers. Silence was everywhere; something
11 II, 9 |   voice which lingered, and in silence she heard it mingling like
12 II, 10|    came, and he would not keep silence; he would talk, that was
13 II, 10| suddenly asked Madame Homais.~“Silence!” exclaimed her husband,
14 II, 10|        and in the midst of the silence low words were spoken that
15 II, 11|      what?~In the midst of the silence that hung over the village
16 II, 11|    they looked at the other in silence, almost amazed to see each
17 II, 13|     maintained that meditative silence that is becoming on the
18 II, 14|      Homais, surprised at this silence, wanted to know his opinion,
19 II, 15|    good-day! What! you here?”~“Silence!” cried a voice from the
20 III, 3|        hidden by the shade, in silence. The square oars rang in
21 III, 6|     doubt became uneasy at her silence, for he went on—~“Unless
22 III, 7|        corners, motionless, in silence. Emma shrugged her shoulders
23 III, 8|        not speak, he took this silence for a last remnant of resistance,
24 III, 9|      The druggist, on whom the silence weighed, was not long before
25 III, 9|     everything around her— the silence, the night, the passing