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1     XXIV| sorrow and terror must have destroyed her reason.~ ~“Ah! Madame,”
2     XXVI|    precautions useless, and destroyed his hopes of saving his
3   XXVIII|   my foolish illusions were destroyed. You could not be mine since
4       XL|    I forgive him for having destroyed my life, for having made
5   XLVIII|     springs of emotion, and destroyed every particle of moral
6     LIII|     death of Marie-Anne had destroyed all his hopes of happiness;