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1 1 |    still more, a mother. She wept abundantly; and--let us
2 2 |      in that case to be both wept and avenged; often killing
3 10| marriage had slept badly and wept much. ~M. de Treville requested
4 13|    during the day. Bonacieux wept all day, like a true mercer,
5 16|  late, that this morning she wept much, and that she was writing
6 63|     icy as herself. ~Porthos wept; Aramis pointed toward heaven;