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 1  I, 8  |            Nastasie could be heard crying. He was rather fond of the
 2 II, 3  |           seize hold of her waist, crying, “Charles, look out for
 3 II, 5  |            lying flat on her face, crying on the shingle. Then, after
 4 II, 10 |     finally, kissing her again and crying a little, she gave her back
 5 II, 11 |            days after, scared, and crying out—~“Help! he is dying!
 6 II, 13 |          help; Berthe, scared, was crying; and Felicite, whose hands
 7 III, 5 |         hurriedly on the forehead, crying, “Adieu!” and rushed down
 8 III, 5 |          rather than embraced her, crying—~“What kept you yesterday?”~“
 9 III, 7 | explanation he smote his forehead, crying—~“Morel is to come back
10 III, 7 |            out through the window, crying—~“No farinaceous or milk
11 III, 7 |     recoiled with a terrible look, crying—~“You are taking a shameless
12 III, 7 |          far as he could from her, crying—~“Madame! what do you mean?”~“
13 III, 7 |          no one! And the doctor is crying. He is calling for you;
14 III, 8 |          lips.~“Why, you have been crying! What for?”~She burst into
15 III, 9 |            threw himself upon her, crying—~“Farewell! farewell!”~Homais
16 III, 10|           threw in handfuls of it, crying, “Adieu!” He sent her kisses;
17 III, 11|         behind the walls, sobbing, crying aloud, distraught, mad.