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 1    IV| pater-familias' dinner.~ ~As for the mistress of the house, she was the
 2    IV|             of your daughters is the mistress of a nobleman, and you are
 3     V|            edge of an abyss. She was mistress of her own heart no longer.~ ~
 4     X|           come in. On perceiving his mistress, he stood on the threshold
 5    XI|      daughter would play the part of mistress of the house, now began
 6  XIII|          their efforts to lick their mistress's hand as she sat on horseback.~ ~
 7  XIII|             that the dogs knew their mistress - ah! every one did her
 8  XVII|              deer already knew their mistress well. Her pockets were always
 9  XVII|              course. Are you not the mistress of the house?"~ ~Not another
10  XVII|             close proximity of their mistress, and did not wish to be
11   XXI|           all wore black since their mistress had been buried, and all
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