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1 4 |          page and turning over the leaves; "that is it in deed," and
2 7 |        profuse in its flowers, its leaves, its birds, its songs; and
3 13|            wait here till M. de G. leaves Marguerite's?" ~"How unreasonable
4 14|           no more for his mistress leaves her without writing to her.
5 14|          has become her lover, one leaves her, no matter for what
6 16|            me that day through the leaves of the trees, as, lying
7 22|           with tears. I turned the leaves over and then closed the
8 26| fortunately the charity of the law leaves me. ~He said, indeed, before
9 27|            were bringing the first leaves into bud. ~One duty remained