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 1 I  |         No, Mam’zelle. He has put on his greatest dimensions
 2 II |      together, if you will; I put aside the army of vulgar
 3 II |     repose, she had carefully put aside all reflections which
 4 III|    with the chocolate. Yvette put the tray on the table and
 5 IV |   resolute and very calm. She put on the next morning, a blue
 6 IV | stairs. Her mother had said:~“Put out the candle.” Then Servigny’
 7 IV |     rose, clear and jesting:~“Put out your candle, Mam’zelle
 8 IV |    chorus: “Mam’zelle Yvette, put out your candle.”~She again
 9 IV |       I will send Clemence to put it out, and to shut the
10 IV |      the Marquise begs you to put out your candle and shut
11 IV |     is cheating!”~The Russian put his hand on his heart and