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 1 II  |       of it now, for the first idea which came into my head
 2 II  |        Then the old man had an idea:~“What you said just now
 3 III |    time on a bench, without an idea in his brain, his eyes fixed
 4 III |     unhoped-for wealth for the idea to come near them. And besides,
 5 V   |   doubt; and he writhed at the idea, as if it had but this moment
 6 V   |      are right; that is a good idea. I will look for it, as
 7 V   |      he was haunted by a fixed idea. So that this little portrait,
 8 VI  |       her fingers. Jean had an idea; he placed a stone on the
 9 VII |      speak to her, gave him an idea, by the turmoil it roused
10 VIII| satisfied him.~But suddenly an idea took him by storm. This
11 VIII|       approved heartily.~“Your idea is really capital.” And
12 IX  |      cried his father. “A good idea! As soon as we have bid