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 1 1|           that is, if you are not laughing at an unlucky wretch, so
 2 1|            A few paradox-mongers, laughing up their sleeves at any
 3 1|          The two friends sat down laughing. First of all, by a glance
 4 1|       stuff is this?" said Emile, laughing; "plain Valentin, say you?
 5 1|           will acquit us. You are laughing at me," she went on, with
 6 1|          for themselves. I prefer laughing at their woes to weeping
 7 2|            You see,' she went on, laughing, 'that I have no foolish
 8 2|          cast accounts,' she said laughing. But her laughter covered
 9 2|      Rastignac, turning to me and laughing. He looked again to the
10 2|               Rastignac burst out laughing. ~" 'How dense you are!
11 2|   obliging me to-day?' she asked, laughing. ~"I looked at her in anguish.
12 2|      quarrel,' said the countess, laughing. ~" 'I am quite of that
13 2|          my curiosity?' she said, laughing. ~" 'I will not disappoint
14 2|           to love you,' she said, laughing. 'Am I to blame? No. I do
15 2|         no more of her,' he said, laughing. ~" 'I have often thought
16 2|   frightfully cruel," said Emile, laughing. "You are rich now," he
17 3|       said, half sobbing and half laughing:- "Rich, rich, happy and
18 3|        far too cunning!" she said laughing. ~"But how did you manage?" ~"
19 3| melancholy hearth, these two were laughing in a bower of camellias,
20 3|        the contest. She burst out laughing at every antic, and by the
21 3|          ducks; "one of them is a laughing goose (anas albifrons),
22 3|       Then let us die," she said, laughing. ~Towards nine o'clock in