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 1 V    |    not a trace visible of the care of a woman who loves her
 2 V    |    say: “I like you, yet take care,” he felt a desire to cast
 3 V    |       prefer a life free from care; therefore I invite them
 4 V    |     incoherently: “You do not care for me.”~She laid her hand
 5 V    |     mine. Say that you do not care, dear Georges,” and he yielded.
 6 VIII | February. Duroy was free from care. One night, when he returned
 7 XI   |       Rival’s?”~“No, I do not care about it. I will go to the
 8 XIII |  glanced at the vest with the care of a police-inspector and
 9 XIV  | should be a will. I would not care for much—a remembrance to
10 XV   |      in public, for we do not care for the world’s opinion.”~
11 XV   |       Ah, your wife would not care. It was one of your mistresses
12 XVIII|     repeated: “Be silent—take care”—and he shook her as he