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 1        4|       Foucarmont, “they make a spirit with a certain wild berry;
 2        8|    even displayed an admirable spirit of comradeship. He had,
 3        8|        as became a philosophic spirit, declared that all men of
 4        9|      very well, the moment the spirit of the part escaped him
 5       10|     again in a jocular sort of spirit. One fine evening, however,
 6       11|   betting on the Englishman?”~“Spirit? Three to one against. Valerio
 7       11|        battle would be between Spirit and Lusignan. Englishmen,
 8       11|      with a wave of his arms. “Spirit’s going to win! Down with
 9       11|     murmur of approval greeted Spirit, a magnificent big brown
10       11|     sign. Jove! Burne’s riding Spirit. I tell you, he’s got no
11       11|   whole secret. No, decidedly, Spirit’s too quiet. Now listen,
12       11|   slightly behind Lusignan and Spirit.~“Egad!” muttered Labordette, “
13       11|       ground, and Lusignan and Spirit were running neck and neck
14       11|   while people heaped abuse on Spirit and his dismal mute of a
15       11|  outrageous in his applause of Spirit. Bravo! That was right!
16       11|       right! France needed it! Spirit first and Frangipane second—
17       11|      II was still leading, but Spirit was gaining on him, and
18       11| struggle was beginning between Spirit, Nana, Lusignan and Valerio
19       11|     was heading the race, with Spirit two or three necks behind.
20       11|    past the post, thus beating Spirit by a head.~There was an
21       12|     this kind of accommodating spirit that a society sinks into
22       13|        had taken her back in a spirit of Christian resignation