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 1       VI|  baroness.~ ~Ah! this was the weak spot in his armor; the instinct
 2       IX|       separated forever! Only weak natures revolt against a
 3       XI| energy personified, to love a weak and pusillanimous man.~ ~
 4     XVII|    was irony; and knowing his weak points, she struck with
 5    XVIII|     he said to himself.~ ~And weak as he was, he succeeded
 6   XXVIII|       up, Marie-Anne! No more weak lamentations, we must to
 7     XXXI|   hours, and he felt terribly weak from lack of nourishment.
 8     XXXI|   Then I am saved,” said he. “Weak and wounded as I am, I should
 9     XXXI|      supper.~ ~But Lacheneur, weak from loss of blood, and
10     XXXI|    himself toward her, and in weak tones begged her hospitality.~ ~
11   XXXVII|    task.~ ~“It is not upon my weak powers that I rely: I have