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1 9 |      before me, and to take my share of that gaiety which seemed
2 10|       that Marguerite began to share my agitation, and that the
3 11| believe that she could not but share the attraction which drew
4 13|         my dear Marguerite, to share only the benefits of those
5 13|      whom I have ever asked to share the joy of this desire of
6 19|  sufficiently disinterested to share with me what you have, though
7 19|        I resolved to do my own share. In an instant I decided
8 22|   cause of my sorrow, he would share it. ~I ran like a madman,