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 1    I,  I  |      Under the influence of the beautiful day, which he knew was glowing
 2    I,  I  |    looked at her.~“Heavens, how beautiful you are! What chic!”~“Yes,
 3    I,  I  |      her first youth, but still beautiful, not very tall, somewhat
 4    I,  I  |         he declared it the most beautiful example of love in the nineteenth
 5    I,  II |   almost as fresh and even more beautiful—for, like a flower in full
 6    I,  II |        four walls the large and beautiful panels of pale blue silk,
 7    I,  II |      said he, “that is the most beautiful modern portrait I know.
 8    I,  III|        sedate pace.~“Oh, what a beautiful day! How good it is to live!”
 9    I,  III|      murmured: “Oh, yes, what a beautiful day!”~When they had taken
10    I,  III|  Comtesse de Lochrist,” or “the beautiful Madame Mandeliere.”~Now
11    I,  III|   obstinate in its lines.~“Very beautiful, all the same,” said Bertin.~
12    I,  III|         say: “I do not find her beautiful at all.”~“What! You do not
13    I,  III|      What! You do not think her beautiful?” said the painter.~“No;
14    I,  III|   exclaimed; “a woman is really beautiful only after maturing, when
15    I,  III|       right in proclaiming them beautiful only when they passed into
16    I,  III|          would say that she was beautiful. She noticed all those that
17    I,  III|        I paint the portraits of beautiful women, it is necessary that
18    I,  III|      breakfast or at dinner the beautiful persons whose feature he
19    I,  III|         paused, surprised. “How beautiful to dream like that!” said
20    I,  III|   should come to lounge in this beautiful public garden, when their
21    I,  III|     seemed radiant to him, more beautiful than ever. “Decidedly the
22   II,  I  |      excursion she has had. How beautiful it is to be at~that age!
23   II,  II |         the exacting heart of a beautiful worldly woman to whom are
24   II,  II |   factitious pride in remaining beautiful so long, and when Annette
25   II,  II |    bordered with lace, before a beautiful mirror of cut crystal, all
26   II,  II |         that only made her more beautiful.~Then, when they resumed
27   II,  II |  preferred to go out alone this beautiful night, alone, with a cigar
28   II,  II |        She would herself become beautiful again there, with the pallor
29   II,  III| Countess he murmured:~“God! how beautiful she is!”~But he remained
30   II,  IV | freshness, by that springing of beautiful clear life, by that essence
31   II,  IV |         Countess, “was not that beautiful?”~“Admirable! Superb!” he
32   II,  IV |        golden serpent holding a beautiful ruby between his thin jaws
33   II,  V  |         last year.” But, always beautiful, with a changing beauty,
34   II,  V  |         soon? Some women remain beautiful so long! Could He not grant
35   II,  VI |     before, and thought it very beautiful without being moved by it,
36   II,  VI |        All that he saw that was beautiful or rare, all that he imagined