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 1    I,  I  |    that the dreaded crisis had arrived, she tried to stop him,
 2    I,  I  |       wishes.~The next day she arrived, accompanied by her daughter,
 3    I,  I  |    While he painted slowly, he arrived at this conclusion by small
 4    I,  I  |       did it matter whether it arrived a little sooner, a little
 5    I,  II |      de Musadieu, who had just arrived.~He was a clever old man,
 6    I,  III|        her ears.~But when they arrived at the pavilion that separates
 7    I,  IV | entrance.~“Hasn’t the Countess arrived yet?” she inquired of Bertin.~“
 8    I,  IV |       go to see it.”~When they arrived before Bertin’s picture—
 9   II,  II |   reveries. Then, when she had arrived at such paroxysms of despair
10   II,  II |     weighing on their spirits. Arrived at the grave, the women
11   II,  III|      her husband, who had just arrived at home, embraced her affectionately,
12   II,  III|     and awaited his coming.~He arrived about eleven o’clock. He
13   II,  IV |     their private life, he had arrived at a point that enabled
14   II,  VI |        in the night.~When they arrived at the painter’s door, in