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 1 5 |        the month of April; the weather was fine, the graves were
 2 7 |   window later than usual; the weather had been superb, and the
 3 11|        it was two o'clock. The weather was superb. I don't think
 4 14|        from Paris in this fine weather." ~I looked at Prudence,
 5 16|   evenings at home, or, if the weather was fine, she wrapped herself
 6 18|        her hand. "This thunder weather gets on my nerves; I do
 7 18|     her sadness. ~Next day the weather was splendid.' Marguerite
 8 21| sitting by the fire, which the weather still made necessary. She
 9 21|      again on the morrow. ~The weather was fine; he walked with
10 23|        my clothes, and, as the weather was fine and it was still
11 25|   morning I stayed in bed. The weather is dark, I am sad; there
12 26|       good. ~December 20. ~The weather is horrible; it is snowing,
13 26|      in a few days if the fine weather continues. ~January 8. ~
14 26|  yesterday in my carriage. The weather was lovely. The Champs-Elysees
15 26|    down by suffering. ~The bad weather has returned. No one comes