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1    I,  I  | abstractedly in his hands. He leaned over, kissed the foot, which
2    I,  III|    regret she had evoked, she leaned over him and, taking his
3   II,  II |    you!”~She closed her eyes, leaned toward him and pressed against
4   II,  II |        Monsieur painter!”~She leaned on Olivier’s free arm, and
5   II,  II |    breathe the night air, and leaned on the window-sill, gazing
6   II,  VI |  Olivier, how you suffer!”~He leaned his white head on the shoulder
7   II,  VI |      him. She listened, as he leaned against her, to the struggle
8   II,  VI |  sides of that dear face, she leaned over to look upon it. Then,