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 1 1|               slipping in it. ~Take a quiet peep at the arena. How bare
 2 1|            his green eyes, with their quiet malevolence, seemed to shed
 3 1|             court of law. . . ." ~"Be quiet, you ass. You are an Achilles
 4 1|              and let that fellow keep quiet." ~"Now, then, Bixiou!" ~
 5 1|               without it?" ~"Hush, be quiet," Emile broke in. "Don't
 6 2|               thought, when I saw her quiet, sallow profile outlined
 7 2|            the sweetness of the fair, quiet visage, surrounded by the
 8 2|        company, and you ought to keep quiet for the sake of your own
 9 2| editor-in-chief of a newspaper; so be quiet, and behave properly, for
10 2|              An artist mused upon his quiet studio, on his statue in
11 3|           Life seemed to bloom on the quiet face that lay there at rest.