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 1    I,  I  |      Any!” was the answer.~“I hope not, indeed!”~She examined
 2    I,  I  |    ideal woman that his blind hope had created. Whoever calls
 3    I,  III|       is charming; and I only hope that you may become as pretty
 4   II,  I  |      fill the streets full of~hope for me—the hope of recognizing
 5   II,  I  |       full of~hope for me—the hope of recognizing you, whether
 6   II,  II |     murmured the Countess; “I hope he does not bring bad news!”~
 7   II,  II |     was full of inexpressible hope, of that indefinable expectancy
 8   II,  II |    the childishness of such a hope, and, after another glance,
 9   II,  II |  to-morrow, recollection with hope.~He asked himself as he
10   II,  III|  condemned to a dream without hope and without end.~As soon
11   II,  V  |    said the Countess.~“Yes, I hope so,” said he, hesitatingly.~“
12   II,  V  |      the Opera, had given new hope to the Countess.~But it
13   II,  V  |  instinctive and providential hope which gives light and life
14   II,  VI |       anything more, never to hope for anything more, no longer
15   II,  VI |       a last prayer, the last hope and the last favor he might
16   II,  VI |     to come to him at once. I hope, Monsieur,~that Madame la
17   II,  VI |     doctor?”~“Well, Madame, I hope that it will be less serious
18   II,  VI |         No. I only say that I hope to find only a simple abdominal
19   II,  VI | represented to us in life all hope and all happiness. She looked