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1       XV|   jested.~ ~“Why will he not weep,” thought Mme. dEscorval; “
2      XXI|    he replied, “would rather weep for her dead son than keep
3   XXVIII| overcome with terror, and to weep piteously.~ ~The soldiers
4   XXVIII|     more. Pray, pray, do not weep thus! Be brave! You will
5     XLII|          No one shall see me weep; no one shall hear me complain,”
6    XLVII|   alarmed.~ ~“If he does not weep, he will lose his reason!”
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