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 1  I, 6  |   nothing but little angels with golden wings, madonnas, lagunes,
 2  I, 9  |          fireside. It was like a golden dust sanding all along the
 3 II, 1  |          door of the inn the old golden lion, faded by rain, still
 4 II, 6  |          sun looked out like the golden arrows of a suspended trophy,
 5 II, 8  |   weather the starched caps, the golden crosses, and the coloured
 6 II, 8  |        noticed in his eyes small golden lines radiating from black
 7 II, 9  |         that were grey, fawn, or golden coloured, according to the
 8 II, 14 |  perceived in an azure sky, on a golden throne in the midst of saints
 9 II, 15 |      leaning on their canes with golden knobs in the open palm of
10 II, 15 |        back of a box, behind the golden trellis-work she would have
11 III, 1 |   floating in the future, like a golden fruit suspended from some
12 III, 1 | wall-paper formed, as it were, a golden background behind her, and
13 III, 5 |        he bent his arm beneath a golden garland. They had laughed
14 III, 8 |     twilight was mirrored like a golden arrow one last ray of the
15 III, 11|         quite dazzled before the golden spiral beneath which he