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1 I, I | influence of the beautiful day, which he knew was glowing
2 I, I | kept up his fencing every day and rode his horse with
3 I, I | Whenever you wish. Name your day.”~“Friday. I shall have
4 I, I | awakened in her before the day fixed for her debut in society.
5 I, I | portrait painter of his day. From that time he became
6 I, I | of the world he saw one day, at the Duchesse de Mortemain’
7 I, I | young Countess the next day; and that evening Bertin
8 I, I | Countess to the studio the next day. He asked, however, whether
9 I, I | came, then, the following day, with her husband, and afterward
10 I, I | they met again the next day they felt more at ease,
11 I, I | resemblance of his work.~Another day, when she had been very
12 I, I | the studio the following day.~Little Annette, astonished,
13 I, I | hand-clasp exchanged every day as she entered seemed more
14 I, I | to his state of mind that day.~She was merry when he was
15 I, I | was late. It was a cold day toward the end of February.
16 I, I | should he do? It would be a day lost; he could not work.
17 I, I | if she did not come that day he should suffer keenly.~
18 I, I | frequently recurring.~One day, when she had just entered,
19 I, I | him courageously the next day, and make him understand
20 I, I | take place the following day, and the things that he
21 I, I | themselves farther apart than the day they first met at the Duchesse
22 I, I | all her wishes.~The next day she arrived, accompanied
23 I, I | patient, devoted, and one day or another she would again
24 I, I | to him sometimes that one day he had taken flight, with
25 I, I | for a woman he had met one day just as he had already met
26 I, I | street full of vehicles, and day by day she lived in expectation
27 I, I | of vehicles, and day by day she lived in expectation
28 I, II | fat women! To-day is the day of thin ones. They make
29 I, II | fashionable women of the day. One must never drink while
30 I, II | art technicalities of the day in praise of the apparent
31 I, II | complicity; and on that very day, although she had not been
32 I, II | and was learning every day, by much mental effort,
33 I, III| each other almost every day. Now and then she visited
34 I, III| pace.~“Oh, what a beautiful day! How good it is to live!”
35 I, III| Oh, yes, what a beautiful day!”~When they had taken up
36 I, III| this was for her!~Every day she might come here, recognized
37 I, III| the Duchess?”~“Name your day.”~This painter in ordinary
38 I, III| bachelor’s establishment.~“The day after to-morrow, then. Will
39 I, III| to-morrow, then. Will the day after to-morrow suit you,
40 I, III| he should fence well that day, he hurried as impatiently
41 I, III| who still adored him every day.~But Liverdy, more skeptical,
42 I, III| therefore, and the following day, after a nervous night,
43 I, III| evening.~It was an excellent day, one of those days of facile
44 I, III| Bertin had come almost every day for years to this favorite
45 I, III| aloud a long time every day, and who must now feel very
46 I, III| given him suffering that day, even—the recollection of
47 I, III| passed through his heart that day.~The Countess listened,
48 I, III| so much to pass a whole day with you,” Bertin continued.
49 I, III| each other almost every day.”~He begged her to devise
50 I, IV | Palais de l’Industrie that day. As early as nine o’clock
51 I, IV | the grand affair of the day.~“Let us begin at the right,”
52 I, IV | the passing fancy of the day, and never art, art alone,
53 I, IV | over the impressions of the day.~Painters and sculptors
54 I, IV | daughter in the full light of day, but rather sought it by
55 II, I | very blood since our first day on earth. And then, and
56 II, I | you remember, mother, the day when—?~Do you remember,
57 II, I | laughter and her faces.~“And a day will come—and perhaps it
58 II, I | strength to~do anything. Day and night I think of my
59 II, I | recurred~four or five times a day, injected morphine, which
60 II, I | tell you that since the day of the funeral I could weep
61 II, I | begin over again the next day.~“Yes, my dear friend, I
62 II, I | husband sets out for Paris the day after to-morrow, and will~
63 II, I | Guilleroy must return the next day, he resigned himself, and
64 II, I | What does she do all day?”~“Oh, heavens! She weeps,
65 II, I | electric globes and fading day, displayed their striking
66 II, I | seemed to be enjoying his day, one of those rare days
67 II, I | whose names were heard every day. Then he murmured in a tone
68 II, II | against the surprises of each day. She had therefore accepted
69 II, II | flowing from her eyes by day and by night.~One morning,
70 II, II | Until evening, and the next day, and all the following days,
71 II, II | feel so disposed.~The next day she received the telegram
72 II, II | unrecognizable from one day to another. But the idea
73 II, II | quiet air of the close of day the calls of human voices
74 II, II | of love, like that of the day.~A servant entered, announcing:~“
75 II, II | coursing so rapidly as on the day before, hot and feverish,
76 II, II | little redder than on the day before. As her soul was
77 II, II | like that, and fresh as the day?”~Yes, she was young, she
78 II, II | Countess, who on the preceding day had for the first time omitted
79 II, II | she had prayed before this day, in a sort of invocation
80 II, II | would not have had that day sufficient strength and
81 II, II | through Annette’s head that day, as it blew across the undulating
82 II, II | him, life was good that day. His body felt once more
83 II, II | without knowing why. That day which she had hoped would
84 II, III| the whole of the following day in different shops, choosing
85 II, III| of an elegant woman.~This day, however, she passed before
86 II, III| Roncieres dated only from the day before, so much was the
87 II, III| confidence she had felt the day before.~Bertin was chatting
88 II, III| already prayed the other day at her mother’s grave. She
89 II, III| realize her poetic vision one day or other; whereas if ugly
90 II, III| you could not pass this day without asking me to take
91 II, III| your house almost every day.”~“My daughter’s house will
92 II, IV | peril exist to-morrow, the day after, in a month? It was
93 II, IV | idea of paying visits that day, to no matter whom, aroused
94 II, IV | which had seized him that day as he sat before his canvas.~“
95 II, IV | silent in the arid light of day; those verses of a poet
96 II, IV | see the Countess the next day, and he even made the energetic
97 II, V | them together almost every day, thought continually of
98 II, V | that seem to float every day upon the autumnal awakening
99 II, V | themselves betrothed one day, quite naturally, after
100 II, V | during the quiet hours of the day; and the Marquis, having
101 II, V | from her a little more each day, by all the glances he cast
102 II, V | political dangers.~On the day of the reopening, the Comte
103 II, V | accustom myself to it one day or another.”~“Why, pray?”~“
104 II, V | then he remembered! One day, at his house, she had wept
105 II, V | that on that particular day of the week certain members
106 II, V | tender interview of the day before.~“How kind of you
107 II, V | her at every moment of the day of the hopelessness of her
108 II, V | feel herself growing old, day by day, hour by hour, minute
109 II, V | herself growing old, day by day, hour by hour, minute by
110 II, V | turning it in her fingers.~One day, exasperated by this struggle
111 II, V | fragile, lasting only for a day.~
112 II, VI | endured, in little stings, day after day. Every time that
113 II, VI | little stings, day after day. Every time that she had
114 II, VI | the gray shadow of a rainy day.~She resumed, pitying him,
115 II, VI | happened just the same, some day or another,” he replied
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