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 1 I   | perceiving Duroy, and taking a chair she calmly seated herself
 2 II  |       He seated himself upon a chair she pointed out to him,
 3 III |       your idea. Wait, take my chair, for they know my handwriting
 4 IV  | Forestier turned around in his chair and said, to Duroy: “Listen.
 5 VI  |      see me.” She pointed to a chair. The ladies chatted on.
 6 VIII|        grasped the arms of his chair and said in a low voice: “
 7 VIII|  Forestier appeared to be in a chair; his wife, reclining upon
 8 IX  |      resting on the arm of the chair, but she drew it away and
 9 IX  |  Madeleine rose and placed her chair at the door in order to
10 XI  |       escaped him and ran from chair to chair. He, considering
11 XI  |      him and ran from chair to chair. He, considering such pursuit
12 XI  |       his dignity, sank into a chair, buried his face in his
13 XII |      and seated himself on the chair she had occupied, hoping
14 XIII|      Roy placed his hat upon a chair and listened attentively.~“
15 XV  |      So I remain all day in my chair thinking of you.”~He looked
16 XVI |  Georges placed his hat upon a chair and added: “Woe to those
17 XVII|      her there, he sank into a chair. His wife had followed him.~“