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 1    I,  I  |       this evening. But do not speak of it, my friend. It is
 2    I,  I  |       certain that you did not speak idly, and that you really
 3    I,  I  |    what you wish to say. Never speak to me of your love, or I
 4    I,  II |       which he did not wish to speak. Furthermore, he had seen
 5    I,  III| revived, of which he wished to speak. Certainly, he still loved
 6    I,  III|    scandal but did not wish to speak of it to anyone, that the
 7    I,  III|   understood that he wished to speak to her alone, and, with
 8    I,  IV |      In fact, they had come to speak so much alike that the servants
 9   II,  I  |    selfish, my poor friend, to speak to you~in this way of the
10   II,  II |   leave here soon.”~“Oh, don’t speak of that yet!” Olivier exclaimed. “
11   II,  III|  matter?” he asked.~“I wish to speak to you.”~Rising, she said
12   II,  III| hysterics.~“Leave me! I cannot speak here. Get my daughter and
13   II,  III|       some time, not daring to speak; he looked at them, his
14   II,  IV |      her that I should like to speak to her.”~Annette appeared
15   II,  V  |     praying, entreating him to speak, to confess all, to hide
16   II,  V  |      then the Duchess began to speak to him, and he replied in
17   II,  V  |     Again! I beg that you will speak no more of that. I swear
18   II,  V  |      of the soul with which we speak to ourselves, she lifted
19   II,  VI |        new torment. He did not speak between the acts, for he
20   II,  VI |        Musadieu he might still speak of her.~So he took his arm.~“
21   II,  VI |       someone will undoubtedly speak of it before her, perhaps
22   II,  VI |     full of life!”~He tried to speak but could not, for now his
23   II,  VI |   evening with them.”~“And you speak of it! You are in a fine
24   II,  VI |     love you, too.”~“Oh, don’t speak of that any more!”~“Good-by,
25   II,  VI |      stammered, hardly able to speak, so great was his emotion: “
26   II,  VI |       making a great effort to speak, and his whole face twitched
27   II,  VI |        does not talk, and will speak to him as little as possible.”~
28   II,  VI |    seemed to dream rather than speak.~“Ah, he that invented this
29   II,  VI | coverlet.~“Now I forbid you to speak,” said she. “Do not stir,