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 1 IV  |  Little Mother’s Avenue; he, talking of the future, she, with
 2 IV  |     attack,” as if they were talking of the accident that happened
 3 IV  |    le curé, I know what I am talking about; when I say Ganache,
 4 V   |  divinity.~Jeanne had ceased talking, her heart was full. She
 5 VI  |     they were strangers, and talking grandiloquently of the most
 6 VII |    her eyes, so as to escape talking and be able to think quietly.~
 7 VII |      little mother. I am not talking wildly as I must have done
 8 VIII| slowly down the long avenue, talking with animation, while Julien,
 9 IX  |    hundred feet behind them, talking quietly, like good friends,
10 IX  |      a beard on his face and talking in a big voice. She heard
11 IX  |   Julien and the priest were talking in a low tone near the window.
12 X   |      with an emphatic way of talking, and with dark circles round
13 X   |  along the baroness’ avenue, talking of Christ and the apostles,
14 XI  |      quickly.”~She had begun talking loud again, carried away
15 XI  |  intended.”~And they went on talking about themselves just as
16 XI  |   rose while they were still talking.~
17 XIV |  Poulet,” as though she were talking to him. Stopping at this
18 XIV |    they gave her, heard them talking, but about what she knew