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 1    I,  I  |     place where the best light fell on the sketch, and finally
 2    I,  I  |        and as the wedding-ring fell in its turn, he murmured
 3    I,  I  |     docile, into which thought fell like a seed.~The portrait
 4    I,  III|        Upon the two bent heads fell a stream of light; a rosy
 5   II,  II |  paroxysms of despair that she fell into hysterics and swooned,
 6   II,  II |        went up to her room and fell into a dream. Breaths of
 7   II,  II |       shower of fine rays that fell to earth, seeming to wet
 8   II,  II |      loosened, rolled down and fell upon her shoulders. She
 9   II,  III|   wrote some letters; then she fell into dreamy reverie for
10   II,  IV |      touched his emotions, and fell eagerly upon Musset, the
11   II,  V  |      As he still resisted, she fell on her knees at his feet.
12   II,  V  |      friend.”~And the portiere fell behind him.~He went downstairs,
13   II,  V  |       All along the Boulevards fell a thick shower of large
14   II,  V  |     far as could be seen, they fell from one end of the broad
15   II,  V  |   mystic as a temple. Daylight fell from above through a cupola
16   II,  V  | covered with dead leaves. They fell no more, the last ones having
17   II,  VI |    they applauded.~The curtain fell, but it was raised twice
18   II,  VI |     pleasure.~When the curtain fell, the applause was tremendous,
19   II,  VI |         energy, and resolution fell, so much did those hollow
20   II,  VI |       became scattered as they fell upon the wood. Then she