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 1 Int |      was passed at Étretat, his beautiful childhood; it was there
 2 Int |      his office looked out on a beautiful melancholy garden with immense
 3 Int |        delicate and supple, and beautiful shadows encircled his eyes.~
 4 Int |         read M. Joseph Bédier’s beautiful work, Les Fabliaux, and
 5 Int |     fame, in order to construct beautiful romances of love and death....
 6 I   |        asked her father, “Is it beautiful now, my castle?” The baron
 7 I   |     opening grew larger and the beautiful azure sky, clear and fathomless,
 8 II  |        because it formed such a beautiful framework for the romance
 9 III |        in the world were really beautiful: light, space, water.~No
10 III |        sea as in a mirror.~“How beautiful!” murmured Jeanne, with
11 III | murmured Jeanne, with emotion.~“Beautiful indeed!” answered the vicomte.
12 III |       them into its light.~“How beautiful it is here! How lovely it
13 III |       it must be so wild and so beautiful!”~He preferred Switzerland
14 III |        conclusion that the most beautiful country in the world was
15 V   |       from their country. Tall, beautiful girls, with rounded hips,
16 VI  |      had a sudden vision of the beautiful island with its wild perfume,
17 VI  |       It is terrible, but it is beautiful. How magnificent this sea
18 XI  |      faded, whom she had left a beautiful and fresh young woman, said: “
19 XIII|      other, that happy crowd of beautiful women and wealthy men who