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 1  I, 2 |    church on Sundays in a silk gown like a countess. Besides,
 2  I, 5 | geranium, clad in her dressing gown hanging loosely about her.
 3  I, 8 |      of the leaves. She wore a gown of pale saffron trimmed
 4  I, 9 |      She wore an open dressing gown that showed between the
 5  I, 9 |        that she altered on her gown, or an extraordinary name
 6  I, 9 |       could never, in a velvet gown with short sleeves, striking
 7 II, 3 |       else of her sex than the gown.~And what else was there?
 8 II, 7 |      Rouen for a blue cashmere gown; she chose one of Lheureux’
 9 II, 8 |       shakos, the folds of her gown fell along the walls, and
10 II, 12|     even from the folds of her gown and from the line of her
11 II, 12|      he saw her with her white gown gradually fade away in the
12 II, 14|        was wearing a blue silk gown with four flounces—~“You
13 II, 15|    than the white satin of her gown. Emma dreamed of her marriage
14 II, 15|        cherry-coloured taffeta gown, he angrily muttered about
15 III, 2|   yards, just enough to make a gown.~“The one you’ve on is good
16 III, 7|      dressed, put on her black gown, and her hood with jet beads,
17 III, 9|      The watering on the satin gown shimmered white as moonlight.