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 1    I,  I  |      deep silence save the sharp short cries of the swallows that
 2    I,  I  |      earlier days. His thick and short white hair set off the black
 3    I,  I  |   husband.”~The Count was rather short, and wore no moustache;
 4    I,  I  |   irreparable fact, so grave, so short, a crime, the most shameful
 5    I,  I  |        love you!”~Then, in a few short, dry phrases, she signified
 6    I,  I  |        on her color, she cut him short in a tone so brusque that
 7    I,  I  |    commit some stupidity. He cut short the sitting under pretense
 8    I,  I  |    houses where he had dined, in short, the lightest expression
 9    I,  II |         the way to obtain it. In short, gentlemen, a great barbarian.”~“
10    I,  II |    varnish, they must remain, in short, manikins who produce the
11    I,  II |     intention of posing, she cut short the discussion by declaring
12    I,  III| acknowledged a salutation with a short movement of the head, she
13    I,  III|         were accused of; and, in short, that the outward appearance
14    I,  III|    sadness, less ardently than a short time before, when he had
15    I,  III|          He had believed, only a short time ago, that the departure
16    I,  IV |         whole chest. Others were short, active, slight or stocky,
17    I,  IV |    sunset, a moonlight effect—in short, samples of everything that
18    I,  IV |        by Beraud, Cazin, Duez—in short, a heap of good things.”~“
19   II,  I  |   remembers the~little Anne, her short skirts, her laughter and
20   II,  II |         to another, and in those short, guttural cries used in
21   II,  II |        so agile, he threw only a short, preoccupied glance at the
22   II,  II |     expected of her, between her short digressions, and made them
23   II,  IV |           That which we love, in short, is not so much Madame X.
24   II,  IV |        the strains, cutting them short, scanning them, crashing
25   II,  IV |       read. How many times had a short reading served him as a
26   II,  V  |          the past. His life? How short, how empty it seemed to
27   II,  V  |         the Countess.~But it was short. A week had not passed ere
28   II,  VI |        the leader’s desk stopped short all movement, all coughing
29   II,  VI |       baritone, distracted him a short time.~But suddenly a phrase
30   II,  VI |         Musadieu had recited; in short, of all men that anyone
31   II,  VI |          crowd possessed by that short and violent midnight excitement
32   II,  VI |       remembrance of promises is short, seized the opportunity.
33   II,  VI |          not fall.~The drive was short and silent. The Countess
34   II,  VI |        Rivil, a little gray man, short, round, very well dressed,
35   II,  VI |     mouth was half opened by his short breath, which seemed to