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 1 II |         to his room and went to bed. But he could not close
 2 II |    heavy curtains, went back to bed and fell asleep. He dreamed
 3 II |       He sat on the side of the bed and listened, but heard
 4 II |        hail. He jumped from the bed, ran to the window, opened
 5 II |        leave me alone and go to bed.”~And the young girl, as
 6 III|     energy to undress and go to bed, that heavy sleep, broken
 7 III|       breast.~She did not go to bed until the first break of
 8 III|     Yvette rose. “I am going to bed,” she said, “the storm makes
 9 III|         My daughter has gone to bed,” she said.~Servigny rose,
10 III|      she was doing, and went to bed. She stared with fixed eyes
11 III|      that I am going to stay in bed until those gentlemen leave,
12 III|          having jumped from her bed at the first words of the
13 III|      Madame Obardi stood by the bed, too much affected thoroughly
14 III|           She was sitting up in bed, and she raised her voice,
15 III|      excited, coming toward the bed, she continued: “So much
16 III|       She was standing near the bed of the distracted Yvette,
17 III|       throwing herself upon the bed with open arms, she also
18 III| disturbed.”~And she remained in bed, just as if she had been
19 III|     door, and then went back to bed. The Marquise approached,
20 III|        Obardi sat down near the bed. They remained without saying
21 IV |         be dead, there, upon my bed.” She looked at her bed,
22 IV |         bed.” She looked at her bed, and seemed to see herself
23 IV |         the same, with the same bed, the same chairs, the same
24 IV |     over her head fell upon the bed, covering it with a rain
25 IV |     arms and carried her to the bed, quivering, moved by the
26 IV |          Then she was placed in bed. He arose very pale.~“She
27 IV |         eyes fixed on Yvette in bed, he was seized with a jealous
28 IV |          Then he approached the bed, and immediately the thought
29 IV |        head on the, foot of the bed. Suddenly she exclaimed:~“
30 IV |        Servigny, sitting-by the bed, took Yvette’s hand and
31 IV |       well, so soft and warm in bed, that she would have liked
32 IV |      into her room and upon her bed, and the roses climbing
33 IV |           He kneeled beside her bed, and kissing the hand she