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 1    I,  II |       Musadieu was tall and very thin; he wore a white waistcoat
 2    I,  II |       but a little. You are very thin.”~“Oh, don’t say that!”
 3    I,  II |      women! To-day is the day of thin ones. They make me think
 4    I,  II |         I say that men should be thin, because they are formed
 5    I,  II |        is very much better to be thin; slender women never grow
 6    I,  II |       fat person should not grow thin too rapidly.~This observation
 7    I,  II |         whether I shall not grow thin!”~The Duchess, furious,
 8    I,  II |         folly of wishing to grow thin.”~The Count looked at his
 9    I,  III|         and the Feuille libre, a thin volume between blue covers,
10    I,  III|         large fencing-glove, the thin, flexible foil, extended
11    I,  III|       painter, Amaury Maldant, a thin little bald-headed man with
12   II,  I  |        her, and~your kiss on her thin, motionless face. And I
13   II,  I  |     neighboring table with three thin young men, superlatively
14   II,  II | Realizing that she had grown too thin, that the flesh of women
15   II,  III|        last word.~“Yes, I am too thin,” said she. “I was a little
16   II,  III|          is no harm in remaining thin when one has always been
17   II,  III|      been so; but when one grows thin on principle it is always
18   II,  III|        but while emptying on the thin board the leaden tubes whence
19   II,  IV |       beautiful ruby between his thin jaws and his twisted tail.~
20   II,  V  |         He appeared fatigued and thin. She concluded that he was
21   II,  V  |          a thick layer of little thin papers. He thrust his hands
22   II,  V  |       cut from the branches by a thin blade of ice. The road and
23   II,  V  |        passing, bow-legged, with thin arms and flanks, the sight