Chapter

 1      II|              I merely alluded to the beautiful view. Well, then, we'll
 2      II|               then, we'll talk about beautiful women if you prefer. You
 3      II|         lovers of the ballet as 'the beautiful Cyrene.' She practised the
 4      II|             finally went back to the beautiful Cyrene for consolation;
 5      IV|             hands. When we come to a beautiful waterfall we will sketch
 6      IV|            he did not go back to the beautiful valley which he seemed to
 7       V|         avoid, - paying court to the beautiful young princess, and speaking
 8      VI|      onlookers.~ ~The princess was a beautiful woman, but at the moment
 9       X|           She wished to make herself beautiful - even more beautiful than
10       X|        herself beautiful - even more beautiful than usual - and, indeed,
11     XII|              fairy love-palace for a beautiful creature, possessed of an
12     XII|      Caldariva, better known as 'the beautiful Cyrene.' I have intruded
13     XII|              fatal note."[117]~ ~The beautiful Cyrene threw at her listener
14     XII|            Rozina, for you have such beautiful rosy cheeks, and I should
15     XII|              clutches of a lion. The beautiful Cyrene closed the portfolio
16     XII|           know I should lose."~ ~The beautiful Cyrene changed the subject
17     XIV|           the mountain peaks.~ ~"How beautiful!" exclaimed Blanka, as she
18      XV|           hands with delight at this beautiful appearance, and declared
19      XV|              shall find a still more beautiful species of bear-berry. It,
20      XV|        following autumn, so that the beautiful plant bears flowers and
21      XV|              of the Torda baker, the beautiful Rosalie; but her affections
22    XVII|          while that he was playing a beautiful melody. Blanka was expected
23     XIX| superstitions; he disliked to have a beautiful woman allude to certain
24     XIX|          truth of the matter is, the beautiful Princess Blanka is at this
25     XXI|              outdo the other.~ ~On a beautiful afternoon in May, Blanka
26     XXI|             on a stone and paint the beautiful view. My battery is not
27   XXIII|             nothing. They wrote me a beautiful letter, both of them on
28     XXV|             Ha, ha, ha!" laughed the beautiful Cyrene. "So the soldiers
29  XXVIII|           was the retort.[321]~ ~The beautiful woman bent her head still
30  XXVIII|       luxurious apartment.~ ~"Adieu, beautiful Cyrene, adieu, for ever!"
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