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 1        1|  ventured to remark. “There’s infinite confusion there—”~But the
 2        4|  happen to trollops like her! Infinite was their contempt for her
 3        7|     and his heart was full of infinite sorrow, for he felt, amid
 4        7|     utterly done for—she felt infinite pity.~“Well, you are a pretty
 5        8|  cleverest maneuvers and with infinite submissiveness and the supple
 6        8|     silk dress had caused her infinite delight. She went out little
 7        8|       the restaurant involved infinite debate. Satin proposed various
 8        9|       with much grumbling and infinite regret over the ten thousand
 9       10|       his knife in a state of infinite exasperation, made so bold
10       11|    franc pieces and displayed infinite covetousness for the sake
11       11|       s mail coach, and, with infinite bravado and gesticulation,
12       12|       admit that he gives her infinite cause of complaint, and,
13       13|    become transformed into an infinite tenderness, a sensual adoration,
14       13|        Oh, but you’ve done us infinite harm! You’ve done us infinite
15       13| infinite harm! You’ve done us infinite harm!”~That was all. In
16       13|    sought relief. Hers was an infinite sorrow: it overwhelmed her
17       14| combated this theory and with infinite abuse of the doctors instanced