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 1 1 |        letter with the greatest patience, turning out his pockets
 2 5 |       length exhausted Jussac's patience. Furious at being held in
 3 25|    commode and the wardrobe?" ~"Patience, monsieur, everything will
 4 26|       who began to feel all his patience exhausted. ~"Farewell, my
 5 27|       he dead? Is he living?" ~"Patience, monseigneur, we are coming
 6 27|    think of what you are about. Patience, Athos! You are running
 7 28|         of the preceding one. ~"Patience!" said Athos; "I had a plan.
 8 43|       left arm. Then I admit my patience failed me; I drew my sword
 9 51|       him endure the siege with patience; but it did not prevent
10 54|        so skillful in planning. Patience, patience! In four days'
11 54| skillful in planning. Patience, patience! In four days' time the
12 64|        and growing impatient. ~"Patience!" cried Athos; "one of our