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 1  I, 6 |      the ploughs.~Accustomed to calm aspects of life, she turned,
 2  I, 6 |        could not think that the calm in which she lived was the
 3  I, 7 |      and she resented this easy calm, this serene heaviness,
 4  I, 7 |        but she found herself as calm after as before, and Charles
 5  I, 8 |       unconcerned looks was the calm of passions daily satiated,
 6  I, 9 |    breathed in the fresh air to calm herself.~“What a man! What
 7 II, 5 |        face; his very back, his calm back, was irritating to
 8 II, 5 |  destiny? She was so sad and so calm, at once so gentle and so
 9 II, 6 |       vaguely marvelled at this calm of all things while within
10 II, 6 |          dear!” said Emma, in a calm voice, “the little one fell
11 II, 7 |        servant, advising him to calm himself, since his fancy
12 II, 8 |        eyes.~Her profile was so calm that one could guess nothing
13 II, 8 |        their dumbness and their calm. It was the first time that
14 II, 9 |        with compliments. He was calm, serious, melancholy.~Emma
15 II, 11|     them with kisses.~“Come, be calm,” said the druggist; “later
16 II, 11|        he asked, stupefied. “Be calm; compose yourself. You know
17 II, 13|       closed.~Then she tried to calm herself; she recalled the
18 II, 15| fireside—all that poor love, so calm and so protracted, so discreet,
19 III, 1|         Leon at once envied the calm of the tomb, and one evening
20 III, 2|       if a magistrate—”~“Now be calm,” said Madame Homais.~And
21 III, 5|      its gay ornaments, and its calm light, seemed made for the
22 III, 6|     shade of the elm-trees. How calm that time had been! How
23 III, 8|          At last he said with a calm air—~“Dear madame, I have
24 III, 8|     Rodolphe, with that perfect calm with which resigned rage
25 III, 8|         lines were dancing.~“Be calm,” said the druggist; “we