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 1 VII |       it a crime not to have a marchioness’s feet?”~“It is a crime
 2 XVII|     purchased from them by the Marchioness d’Arlange.~“You must recollect,”
 3 XVII|      to her husband, “that the Marchioness only gave us nine thousand
 4 XVII|       should like to have this marchioness’s address.”~“She lives in
 5 XVII| content yourself with a simple marchioness.”~But the vertigo that had
 6 XVII|        pursue, on entering the marchioness’s presence, in order to
 7 XVII|   reached the residence of the Marchioness d’Arlange—a charming mansion
 8 XVII|      asked for the house where Marchioness d’Arlange resided. Without
 9 XVII|        if you are going to the marchioness’s house to collect a bill,”
10 XVII|     the wine-seller, “goes the marchioness’s granddaughter, Mademoiselle
11 XVII|    prefer it.”~“How old is the marchioness, then?”~“At least sixty:
12 XVII|     longer, he went toward the marchioness’s house and rang the bell.
13 XVII|       coquette was Madame, the Marchioness, who, for the time being,
14 XVII|      glanced, moreover, at the marchioness’s feet, just perceivable
15 XVII|      upon the table beside the marchioness, remarked: “I bring you
16 XVII|      jewel! Smarting under the marchioness’s unintended irony, he would
17 XVII| believe in the veracity of the marchioness’s assertions. They were
18 XVII|      buying these earrings the marchioness engaged in one of those