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 1  I, 3  |          stick. I was pretty well mad with not eating; the very
 2  I, 8  |           Yes!”~“Why, you must be mad! They would make fun of
 3 II, 9  |           wrong!” she said. “I am mad to listen to you!”~“Why?
 4 II, 10 | passionate caresses that made her mad, so that their great love,
 5 II, 12 |       somewhere!”~“You are really mad!” he said laughing. “How
 6 II, 13 |          Whither I know not. I am mad. Adieu! Be good always.
 7 II, 15 |       have looked at her. But the mad idea seized her that he
 8 II, 15 |      going to be tragic.”~But the mad scene did not at all interest
 9 III, 1 |      kisses on her neck.~“You are mad! Ah! you are mad!” she said,
10 III, 1 |          You are mad! Ah! you are mad!” she said, with sounding
11 III, 5 |         is true,” she said. “I am mad. Kiss me!”~To her husband
12 III, 5 |  frightened, and went away.~“I am mad,” he said; “no doubt they
13 III, 7 |    thousand francs.”~“But you are mad!”~“Not yet.”~And thereupon,
14 III, 7 |       instinctively, thinking her mad. Suddenly she struck her
15 III, 10|        him; he felt himself going mad.~Day broke. He saw three
16 III, 11|         crying aloud, distraught, mad. He found a box and broke