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1     I| thousand livres or so, a mere bagatelle to you."~ ~"Well, my dear
2    IX|   thousand florins were but a bagatelle for such a matchless creature!~ ~ ~ ~
3     X|   into vacancy.~ ~"Oh, a mere bagatelle - only a week, aunty."~ ~"
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