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 1    I,  I  |          stream called Parisian life. Knowing everyone in all classes
 2    I,  I  | unintentionally made her sad, without knowing how to understand the subtle
 3    I,  I  |             become a perfect hostess, knowing how to receive, to smile,
 4    I,  I  |              them without constraint, knowing well that one cannot have
 5    I,  I  |               man fallen from a roof, knowing that his legs are broken
 6    I,  III|           rove about there for hours, knowing all the plants and all the
 7    I,  IV |                to understand no more, knowing beforehand as he did all
 8   II,  I  |            our mothers almost without knowing or feeling it, for such~
 9   II,  I  |            used to walk~along without knowing where I was going, simply
10   II,  II |               that never ceased. But, knowing well that this descent of
11   II,  II |             now, thrilled with joy at knowing him so near, of speaking
12   II,  II |             one on the right, without knowing, indeed, which was on the
13   II,  II |               and the satisfaction of knowing that he had given her pleasure
14   II,  II |            wished to go away, without knowing why. That day which she
15   II,  III|           hesitated, annoyed, without knowing the reason why. But she
16   II,  III|         leaving you alone down there, knowing that you were ill, after
17   II,  IV |             light, studying them with knowing and passionate attention.
18   II,  V  |             and began to walk without knowing what he was doing, dazed
19   II,  V  |                He rose early, without knowing why, nor what he was going
20   II,  VI |             to offer you.”~The other, knowing that painters are not always
21   II,  VI |           painting.”~Everyone smiled, knowing that apart from politics
22   II,  VI |              at each other, no longer knowing that any other person was