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 1  2,5|      sight of her cradle would drive all evil thoughts from your
 2  3,1|      he was vainly striving to drive away a terrible, mysterious
 3  4,1|        he had not been able to drive from his heart, Baron Trigault
 4  6,5|     she went out for her daily drive in the Bois, little suspecting
 5  7,1|     passing. He hired it for a drive to the Bois, whence he returned
 6  7,1|        his carriage. "You will drive to No. - in the Rue de Berry,"
 7  7,1|      soiree there, and you can drive directly into the courtyard."
 8  8,1|      the seat facing them. The drive was a silent and tedious
 9  8,1|       motioned the coachman to drive away. ~But the man did not
10  8,3|        much as to say that the drive to the cemetery had whetted
11  9,6|      of defence, she could not drive away her gloomy forebodings
12 11,3|      women! they are enough to drive one mad!" And deeming this
13 14,3|     brougham is outside." ~The drive was a silent one. M. Ferdinand
14 18,4|     and went to bed, hoping to drive away her gloomy thoughts
15 18,4|     expiated on the delightful drive they would take together
16 18,4| coachman she instructed him to drive to the Trigault mansion