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1       IV| scorn. Why? By what right?~ ~Indignant at the outrage, he made
2        V|    which followed it. He was indignant and horrified at the rising
3        V|    senses. Mme. d’Escorval’s indignant and sorrowful exclamations
4     XXII|     thousand in number, were indignant at not finding their leader
5     XXIX|      part of the marquis, an indignant denial, cruel reproaches,
6      XXX|   Courage, my boy,” he said, indignant at such apparent cowardice.~ ~“
7     XXXI|      traitor!”~ ~But Chupin, indignant with himself for his weakness,
8    XXXII|    knew how to reply. He was indignant, but his son’s was the stronger
9     XLII|        All the servants were indignant.~ ~“Does she hope to make