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 1 VI  |           the seat beside him the weeping boy, whose face was beginning
 2 VII |          she let Jeanne kiss her, weeping still, but more quietly.~
 3 VII |         appeared, beside herself, weeping, refusing to enter the room,
 4 VII |         strain. Little mother was weeping more copiously than ever;
 5 IX  |          abruptly, would find her weeping and would exclaim: “What
 6 XI  | shortsighted affection.’”~She was weeping and said entreatingly: “
 7 XI  |      written to her! And she ran, weeping for joy, to show this letter
 8 XI  |         over close to Jeanne and, weeping as she did so, she kissed
 9 XII |        from you.”~Jeanne, who was weeping silently, murmured:~“But
10 XIII|       there some time apparently, weeping without being conscious