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 1 II   |   encouraged me to hope that, thanks to him, I can enter into
 2 III  |     he could find no words of thanks; he was happy to be near
 3 V    |     kissing her wrists said: “Thanks; I adore you.” She took
 4 VI   |     treated alike.”~He said: “Thanks; you are an angel—a guardian
 5 VI   |     was written:~“Mme. Walter thanks M. Georges Duroy very much,
 6 VIII |       mournfully and gently: “Thanks, you are very kind. If I
 7 XII  |      you are a treasure. Many thanks.”~Du Roy returned home to
 8 XIII | Vaudrec dying! He stammered: “Thanks—I will call again”—unconscious
 9 XVI  |      He rose and stammering: “Thanks—thanks—do not, I implore
10 XVI  |       and stammering: “Thanks—thanks—do not, I implore you, say
11 XVIII|     addressing, he offered up thanks for his success. When the