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 1 I   |     imperceptible difference of voice and look and also by occasionally
 2 I   |         at her master’s roaring voice, and replied:~“A gentleman
 3 II  |          without the sound of a voice or the splash of a ripple,
 4 II  |     understood from the tone of voice that Jean had not looked
 5 II  | childlike character to his thin voice, the lisping note and intonations
 6 III |        his laugh, in the fuller voice with which he spoke, in
 7 III |      her glass, and in a pretty voice, slightly touched with sadness,
 8 III |        whimper, and in a broken voice he said:~“Like a brother,
 9 IV  |        then replied in a steady voice and with calm decision:~“
10 IV  |  himself. Another and a similar voice answered with such another
11 IV  |       And suddenly his mother’s voice and accent, his mother’s
12 IV  |  bellowed out close to him. Its voice, like that of a fiendish
13 IV  |       the piers. Behind him the voice of the look-out man, the
14 IV  |        look-out man, the hoarse voice of an old retired sea-captain,
15 IV  |          And out of the fog the voice of the pilot standing on
16 V   |        He knocked. His mother’s voice inquired:~“Who is there?”~“
17 V   |        things, that smile, that voice—so well known, so familiar—
18 V   |     seductive charm of gesture, voice, and smile, all the coquettish
19 V   |   frightened; then in her usual voice she said:~“It belongs to
20 VI  |    knowing what to do.~Roland’s voice rescued them.~“This way,
21 VI  |           She murmured in a low voice, tremulous with feeling: “
22 VI  |       led her away and in a low voice said to her:~“Guess what
23 VII |  exclaiming: “Hah! How well the voice carries in this room; it
24 VII |        up to him, pale, and his voice quivering with exasperation
25 VII |        a frenzy of despair, his voice choked with tearless sobs
26 VII |    would burst, when I hear his voice I am ready to faint. I still
27 VII |      words could tell you.”~Her voice was so full of woe that
28 VIII|     down.”~In a minute Roland’s voice was heard on the stairs: “
29 VIII|      are you about?”~The girl’s voice came up from the depths
30 VIII|        do.” The elder brother’s voice was tremulous, and his anxious
31 VIII|   pointed tone in his brother’s voice and paid more attention
32 VIII|         Pierre replied in a low voice:~“There are times when we
33 VIII|       Louise?”~She replied in a voice so low as to be scarcely
34 VIII|        s; then, in the peculiar voice in which we sometimes give
35 VIII|      said in a rather quavering voice: “Now I am going to see
36 IX  |       he replied in a very calm voice: “I hardly know myself,
37 IX  |   murmur in an almost inaudible voice:~“You would not like me
38 IX  |   certainly,” she said in a low voice.~Pierre went on: “We sail
39 IX  |      Mme. Roland in a trembling voice. “We wanted to have a little
40 IX  |       in at the doorway while a voice murmured outside: “That