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 1  I, 9 |            manners with delicacy of sentiment. Did not love, like Indian
 2 II, 2 |    expression of your own slightest sentiment?”~“I have experienced it,”
 3 II, 3 |             as it were, a continued sentiment of a more complex union.
 4 II, 3 |           did not stifle the man of sentiment; he could make distinctions,
 5 II, 8 |             of the perturbations of sentiment, the tyrannies of art, and
 6 II, 8 |            meeting to-day, and this sentiment will, I am sure, be shared
 7 II, 8 |       revolt you? Is there a single sentiment it does not condemn? The
 8 II, 9 |     encompassed her, the heights of sentiment sparkled under her thought,
 9 II, 10| opportunities for such a revival of sentiment, so that she was much embarrassed
10 II, 11|          refresh herself with a new sentiment, healthier, better, to feel
11 II, 12|       experience, the difference of sentiment beneath the sameness of
12 III, 1|           that always thins out the sentiment.~But at this invention of
13 III, 7|            no strength left for any sentiment.~Four o’clock struck, and