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1     XIII|   it was Mlle. Blanche who wept.~ ~But, while writing a
2     XXII|    M. Lacheneur could have wept with rage. He called Maurice
3    XXVII|    courage.~ ~The good man wept.~ ~Then the baron, turning
4      XXX| terrible. He was alone; he wept.~ ~But suddenly he started
5      XLV|    she groaned, she almost wept, but her terrible niece
6     XLVI|   such humiliation; I have wept so much! A curse was upon
7   XLVIII|    more than she had often wept for some trifle.~ ~Blanche
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