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 1  I, 2 |       ask himself why it was a pleasure to him to go to the Bertaux.
 2  I, 5 |   Charles had never dreamed of pleasure, now made up the endless
 3  I, 6 |       at the convent, she took pleasure in the society of the good
 4  I, 6 |     home once more, first took pleasure in looking after the servants,
 5  I, 9 |        low voice, for the mere pleasure of it; it rang in her ears
 6  I, 9 |        rode horses to death at pleasure parties, spent the summer
 7  I, 9 |    that Charles swallowed with pleasure to the last mouthful. At
 8  I, 9 |    They added something to the pleasure of the senses and to the
 9 II, 5 |  irritation a sort of depraved pleasure, Leon made a step forward.
10 II, 5 |    buttons, and it was quite a pleasure to see in the cupboard the
11 II, 8 |        fine weather and of the pleasure of walking on the grass.
12 II, 10|       this anxiety whetted his pleasure, and, all alone in his tub,
13 II, 12|     sorrows, the experience of pleasure, and her ever-young illusions,
14 II, 14|  quarrels, the good woman took pleasure in this quiet house, and
15 II, 14|         and, beneath a mask of pleasure, taught virtue.~“‘Castigat
16 II, 15|   between the frankness of his pleasure and his respect for his
17 III, 5|        walls, and smiling with pleasure under her lowered black
18 III, 5|       of it did not lessen the pleasure of her arrival at each rendezvous,
19 III, 5|      It was a want, a mania, a pleasure carried to such an extent
20 III, 6|      invite him in turn.~“With pleasure!” Monsieur Homais replied; “
21 III, 6| experience of suffering and of pleasure. What had once charmed now
22 III, 6|         every joy a curse, all pleasure satiety, and the sweetest
23 III, 8|     vaguely contributed to his pleasure by a kind of egotistic reflex