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 1    1,   1|      At them—but idle cackle, nonsense, flimflam.~Our neighbour
 2    1,   6|      driving at with all this nonsense ... ?~Orgon~Brother, your
 3    2,   2| treated it as utter stuff and nonsense.~Orgon~What! Is the thing
 4    2,   2|    can’t waste time upon this nonsense;~I know what’s good for
 5    2,   2|      up, with your confounded nonsense;~Now, once for all, I tell
 6    2,   3|    mad to hear folk talk such nonsense.~Mariane~Oh dear, Dorine
 7    2,   3|       sympathy when folk talk nonsense,~And flatten out as you
 8    2,   4|       To Valere]~This plan is nonsense.~[To Mariane]~You had better
 9    4,   3|        I just laugh away such nonsense;~I’ve no desire to make
10    4,   3|     See it?~Elmire~Yes.~Orgon~Nonsense.~Elmire~Come! If I should