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 1 I  |           that you are in love. You speak of her with the magniloquence
 2 I  |       infinitely seductive, made to speak and to conquer.~Her greatest
 3 I  |           as her mother was made to speak, so natural, noble, and
 4 II |       saying every second:~“Yvette! Speak! Yvette!”~Then, suddenly,
 5 II |          are you?” And he wanted to speak familiarly to her, as a
 6 II |         love me enough to marry me, speak to mamma first, and I will
 7 II |       facing her mother.~“I want to speak to you,” she said.~The Marquise
 8 II |        Marquise added: “We will not speak of it again. Only don’t
 9 II | circumstances. If necessary, I will speak to Servigny, who is sharp
10 III|             of ten or twelve years, speak of painting or music. She
11 III|       strength. As Yvette could not speak, choked with tears, her
12 III|          tears.~“No, listen, I must speak to you, listen. You must
13 III|    forget-that I forbid you ever to speak to me about those things.”~
14 III|               without being able to speak. Then she said, with a slow
15 III|            past is the past, let us speak no more of it. But the future
16 IV |            her body. “Dead! I shall speak no more, think no more,
17 IV |             never to move, never to speak, and to live like that forever.