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 1        2|   hyacinths—appeared like a very ruin of flowers. Their perfume
 2        3|          are running headlong to ruin.”~Vandeuvres had exchanged
 3        7|        evil entailed. He saw the ruin brought about by this kind
 4        7| debauchery, prophesying national ruin. And he reconstructed Fauchery’
 5        7|      humanity was breaking up in ruin?~Meanwhile with slow and
 6        8|         in my room even! And you ruin yourself for such a bird
 7        8|         a bird as that; yes, you ruin yourself, my darling; you
 8        9|           a church nave in utter ruin. It was littered with ladders,
 9        9|         alone; I have no wish to ruin my play!”~He lapsed into
10       10|          which took pride in the ruin of her lovers.~At starting
11       10|         Augustus. He was mad for ruin and thought it a great thing
12       10|          alluded to his imminent ruin, about which Paris was already
13       12|          sinks into the abyss of ruin.”~The ball had grown still
14       12|         dignity was crumbling in ruin. Fauchery’s fears were assuaged,
15       13|       fact, which can hasten the ruin of a house devoured by so
16       13|          prophetic of his proper ruin. But neither the sight of
17       13|           a comic and lamentable ruin, the Marquis de Chouard
18       13|          and proved the ultimate ruin and destruction of his very
19       13|         and begging and going to ruin on purpose.”~Then she paused
20       13|        had finished her labor of ruin and death. The fly that