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 1  I, 2 |     opened it. The sunshade of silk of the colour of pigeons’
 2  I, 2 |        by one on the stretched silk.~During the first period
 3  I, 2 |      at church on Sundays in a silk gown like a countess. Besides,
 4  I, 4 |        Old Rouault, with a new silk hat and the cuffs of his
 5  I, 8 |       smoke was rising; and in silk stockings, knee-breeches,
 6  I, 8 |        cigar-case with a green silk border and beblazoned in
 7  I, 9 |     she had left it, the green silk cigar case. She looked at
 8  I, 9 |    those interwoven threads of silk were but the continuity
 9 II, 2 | sitting. She wore a small blue silk necktie, that kept up like
10 II, 3 |     swing-bassinette with rose silk curtains, and embroidered
11 II, 3 |  dangled for a moment over the silk.~They were talking of a
12 II, 5 |     filliped with his nail the silk of the scarves spread out
13 II, 6 |        from her lips on to the silk apron.~“Leave me alone,”
14 II, 12|        easy and large as their silk gowns, warm and star-spangled
15 II, 14|         who was wearing a blue silk gown with four flounces—~“
16 III, 1|     sacrilege.~But a rustle of silk on the flags, the tip of
17 III, 3|       hand a ribbon of scarlet silk. The boatman looked at it,
18 III, 5|       up gowns! fallals! What! silk for lining at two francs,
19 III, 6|       in that azure land where silk ladders hang from balconies
20 III, 7|     his hand he held tied in a silk handkerchief six cheminots