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 1 Int |       while his mind was still clear, he wrote to a friend: “
 2 Int |      he had direct genius, the clear vision of a “primitive” (
 3 Int |  amazed to find in this great, clear writer such lack of precision
 4 Int | perceptions have never been so clear. His brain is in continual
 5 I   |       with willowy figure. Her clear voice sounded at times a
 6 I   |       do let us start. It will clear up in the afternoon.” “But
 7 I   |       the beautiful azure sky, clear and fathomless, spread over
 8 I   |   looked out. The night was so clear that one could see as plainly
 9 III |     top of their voices in the clear morning air. Each time they
10 IV  |      moon rose on one of those clear, mild nights which seem
11 V   |     her room and, while making clear that she did not mean it
12 VI  |   their departure, as it was a clear frost, Jeanne and her father
13 VIII|        began to laugh with her clear, ringing laugh of former
14 IX  |      your business,” in a hard clear tone that resounded across
15 XIV | straight ahead of her into the clear sky through which the swallows