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 1 11|     that is buried a romance of my life, a sweetheart who made
 2 15|       place is not amusing, but my time has not come yet.'~
 3 19|    about long enough to refresh my mind I felt that I would
 4 19|    place the faithful homage of my remembrance on my little
 5 19|     homage of my remembrance on my little friend's last resting
 6 20|     iron grating, I told her of my sorrow in a low tone, which
 7 23| affected to tears and redoubled my attentions. They were successful.
 8 36|        together, she leaning on my arm, while I almost carried
 9 42|         take your arm as far as my own door?'~
10 47|        tempted. I caught her in my arms and rained kisses on
11 50|    resigned expression that set my mind at rest.~
12 62|       would come and see her on my return. She seemed to be
13 63|           Other things occupied my attention, and it was about
14 67|      Come back to see me again, my dear!'~
15 69|                          I went my way, filled with amazement,