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 1       II|      the victims of hatred and jealousy. If I fall to-morrow, you
 2     XIII|       him, and yet an agony of jealousy was torturing her. Such
 3      XIV|        been for the feeling of jealousy aroused in her heart. But
 4     XVII|       not be compared with the jealousy, or rather anger, which
 5     XVII| herself with a weapon of which jealousy and hatred so often avail
 6     XXIX|        was both admiration and jealousy in the look that Martial
 7      XLI|      of which had awakened the jealousy of Maurice.~ ~But she had
 8     XLII|       But she would not yield. Jealousy will not yield even to evidence.~ ~
 9      XLV|     point of asking herself if jealousy had not led her astray.~ ~
10     XLVI|        sent my child away—your jealousy and my death are my punishment.
11        L|        another proof that your jealousy led you astray; and that—