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 1 I  |       a Frenchman, Monsieur de Belvigne; a Russian, called Prince
 2 I  |        cried: “Ah, Monsieur de Belvigne.” Then turning toward Saval,
 3 II | noticed the Viscount Pierre de Belvigne?”~This time she began to
 4 III|      hit it.”~“And Monsieur de Belvigne?”~“With him it is a different
 5 IV |     Chevalier, and Monsieur de Belvigne.”~Yvette turned a little
 6 IV |        sonorous tones of M. de Belvigne, singing:~“I am underneath
 7 IV |     turning toward Monsieur de Belvigne, she said:~“You shall be
 8 IV |    cried. She took Monsieur de Belvigne’s arm and set the pace for
 9 IV |     beat the drum. Monsieur de Belvigne, a little confused, said
10 IV |       a military step, holding Belvigne by the arm, as a prisoner
11 IV |    wooden horses and compelled Belvigne to mount at her right, while
12 IV |     jokes at them. Monsieur de Belvigne was livid and dizzy when
13 IV |        a girl.”~She again took Belvigne’s arm, exclaiming in his
14 IV |      like all the rest.”~M. de Belvigne bowed. Turning around she
15 IV |  nothing further; and suddenly Belvigne perceived that she was weeping.
16 IV |       violence of her despair.~Belvigne stood still at her side,
17 IV |       in a heap on Monsieur de Belvigne, who was coming to aid him. “
18 IV |  claimed the privilege.~“Come, Belvigne, courage!”~“Thank you, my