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 1       VI|      beggars after a diligence, crying, ‘Vive Monsieur le Duc!’
 2      VII|  himself:~ ~“What do we risk by crying, ‘Vive le Duc?’ Nothing;
 3    XVIII|      and raised it to his lips, crying, with the joyous laugh of
 4      XIX|   thatched roof of his cottage, crying out in a terrible voice:~ ~“
 5    XXIII|       was thrown to the ground, crying, as he fell:~ ~“Help! friends,
 6     XXXI|      threw herself at his feet, crying:~ ~“Fly, Monsieur, save
 7     XXXI|       Balstain violently aside, crying to the soldiers:~ ~“Come—
 8      XLI|         wife had certainly been crying. What does all this mean?”~ ~
 9      XLV|         sank into the armchair, crying:~ ~“Oh, God! how I suffer!”~ ~
10      LII|     window, turned in affright, crying:~ ~“Blanche! your husband—
11      LIV| struggle, Martial did not cease crying, in a panting voice:~ ~“
12      LIV|         At the door someone was crying: “Open in the name of the