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 1  I, 1  |       s fortune, dining well, rising late, smoking long porcelain
 2  I, 7  |   Bovary.~Charles finished by rising in his own esteem for possessing
 3  I, 8  |      their plumage; smoke was rising; and in silk stockings,
 4  I, 8  |     the movement of the heads rising or falling with the unequal
 5 II, 1  |       side, the plain, gently rising, broadens out, showing as
 6 II, 3  |       o’clock, as the sun was rising.~“It is a girl!” said Charles.~
 7 II, 6  |    amid the blue smoke of the rising incense. Then she was moved;
 8 II, 8  |       one saw some white mane rising in the wind like a wave,
 9 II, 9  |       be of you,” he went on, rising, “if you would humour a
10 II, 12 |      it will be as if we were rising in a balloon, as if we were
11 II, 12 |     noise of fountains, whose rising spray refreshed heaps of
12 II, 12 |      and purple-coloured, was rising right out of the earth at
13 II, 15 |       chords, and the curtain rising, discovered a country-scene.~
14 III, 1 |  irrepressible smile she felt rising to her lips.~“Often,” he
15 III, 9 | passing wind, the damp odours rising from the ground.~Then suddenly
16 III, 10|       echoed over the fields, rising and falling with their undulations.