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 1 II, 2 |         the window and the lamp is burning?”~“What, indeed?” she said,
 2 II, 5 |            the clean fire that was burning, she still saw, as she had
 3 II, 6 |           of the church a lamp was burning, the wick of a night-light
 4 II, 7 | aspirations towards her lover, the burning of hate for the warmth of
 5 II, 8 |            her in the light of the burning lanterns.~They went out
 6 II, 11|       broken, fixed on Charles the burning glance of her eyes like
 7 II, 12|         spouse and virtue, she was burning at the thought of that head
 8 II, 14|    annihilated in that love like a burning incense that melts into
 9 II, 14|         the rays of the two tapers burning on the night-table seemed
10 III, 1|            choir a silver lamp was burning, and from the side chapels
11 III, 4|       round her house. A light was burning in the kitchen. He watched
12 III, 6|     dressed, and from time to time burning Turkish pastilles which
13 III, 7|       boldness looked out from her burning eyes, and their lids drew
14 III, 8|      candle stuck on the stove was burning. Justin in his shirt-sleeves
15 III, 8|             dazzled by the candles burning on the table. They reminded
16 III, 9|         and two large candles were burning at the head of the bed,