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1    XXVII|  stories, try to merit its indulgence.”~ ~Chanlouineau’s glance
2    XXVII|  was abashed.~ ~“I wish no indulgence,” he said. “I have played,
3      XXX| and it was with a paternal indulgence of manner that he said:~ ~“
4      XLI|  departure for a universal indulgence.~ ~One might reasonably
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