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1      III|          of an ambitious man or a saint.~ ~“Will these gentlemen
2       VI| possession of his vineyard again. Saint Dieu! When I felt the old
3     XXXI|           meeting, which was near Saint Pavin-des-Gottes, a tiny
4     XXXV|        see you here, like a stone saint upon his pedestal. Naturally,
5     XLVI|           pretending to be such a saint! But where the devil has
6    XLVII|          She, whom I revered as a saint! Did her pure forehead and
7      LIV|      around the corner of the Rue Saint Pares.~ ~Not daring to admit
8      LIV|     street that borders the Place Saint Sulpice— and gained the