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 1       II|      While my relatives were gayly ruining themselves, I was
 2      III|     Besides,” added Martial, gayly, “we have been vastly amused
 3     XIII|        He could have laughed gayly with anguish at his heart;
 4     XIII| friend, and she was chatting gayly. When they approached the
 5      XIV|      table; and they chatted gayly, amusing themselves at the
 6    XVIII|      me?” Maurice exclaimed, gayly; and, springing toward Marie-Anne,
 7      XXX|      his lantern, and added, gayly:~ ~“But let us go—my father
 8    XXXIX| to-morrow,” she said, almost gayly, to those nearest her.~ ~
 9    XLVII|  fear!” responded the baron, gayly. “We shall all have one.”~ ~
10    XLVII|    once more,” said Maurice, gayly, “and we have nothing to
11       LI|  niece had just announced so gayly, had never been discussed