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 1 4 |   they saw as her only heir a fine, fat country girl, who until
 2 5 |       of a girl was she?" ~"A fine, good girl. I was very sorry
 3 5 |     of April; the weather was fine, the graves were not likely
 4 5 |       can't help it. I have a fine, strapping girl myself;
 5 10|    know, that is tremendously fine? Well, what am to do in
 6 11|       than they give; and one fine day one dies like a dog
 7 14|       away from Paris in this fine weather." ~I looked at Prudence,
 8 16|      and of how one hears one fine day of their hasty disappearance
 9 16|        or, if the weather was fine, she wrapped herself in
10 16| annual visit. ~Just then, one fine day in summer, Marguerite
11 16|    had taken advantage of the fine day to go into the country
12 16|      well; nothing affords so fine a frame for the woman whom
13 18|       heavens! Why, yes!" ~"A fine thing that will be to do;
14 21|      morrow. ~The weather was fine; he walked with me as far
15 23|       and, as the weather was fine and it was still early,
16 26|      out in a few days if the fine weather continues. ~January