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 1  I, 1  | learnt couplets by heart and sang them to his boon companions,
 2  I, 6  |     of the last century, and sang them in a low voice as she
 3  I, 6  |    class, in the ballads she sang, there was nothing but little
 4  I, 7  |      by heart, and, sighing, sang to him many melancholy adagios;
 5 II, 3  |  bonnes gens.” Monsieur Leon sang a barcarolle, and Madame
 6 II, 11 |     the cues, smoked, drank, sang, and brawled.~“How are you?”
 7 II, 15 |     his hopes, the young man sang the praises of Lagardy in
 8 III, 5 |   edge of the open wound. He sang a little song as he followed
 9 III, 5 |    Leon! She laughed, cried, sang, sent for sherbets, wanted
10 III, 8 |    rose—a raucous voice—that sang—~“Maids an the warmth of
11 III, 10|    him with a deep bow.~They sang, they knelt, they stood