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 1  I, 1  |   plough, drank his cider in bottle instead of selling it in
 2  I, 3  |       So she went to fetch a bottle of curacao from the cupboard,
 3  I, 5  |     satin ribbons stood in a bottle. It was a bride’s bouquet;
 4  I, 9  |    revived her was pouring a bottle of eau-de-cologne over her
 5 II, 3  |   the Lion d’Or to buy him a bottle, which was put down to his
 6 II, 3  |     of the washstand, near a bottle of oil with a feather stuck
 7 II, 3  |   the gardens with pieces of bottle on their coping were hot
 8 II, 7  |     Then she went to fetch a bottle of water, and she was melting
 9 II, 9  |   and pieces of sugar near a bottle of water.~It took them a
10 II, 10 |     by the gleams of the red bottle, and was saying—~“Please
11 II, 13 |     her eyes on smelling the bottle—~“I was sure of it,” he
12 II, 14 |     the landscape, “hold the bottle perpendicularly on the table,
13 III, 2 |   then, I do know! You saw a bottle of blue glass, sealed with
14 III, 9 | drawers, for each of them, a bottle of brandy, some cheese,
15 III, 10|      sack of oats, emptied a bottle of sweet cider into the
16 III, 11|    of inviting him to have a bottle of beer at the public-house.~