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1 I| Ah! they said he was dead.”~ ~“They were mistaken.”~ ~“ 2 II| sigh. I turned; she was dead.”~ ~This scene that M. Lacheneur 3 II| he thought only of the dead woman, of Mlle. Armande 4 II| pronouncing the words: “She was dead.” It seemed to him that 5 XXI| would rather weep for her dead son than keep him near her 6 XXIV| her son and her husband, dead—or still worse, mortally 7 XXIV| seek for them among the dead, until I find them. Light 8 XXIV| You would not leave their dead bodies unburied! oh! the 9 XXIV| mercy upon me; my husband is dead!”~ ~In spite of the abbe’ 10 XXIV| faltered, “here in this costume—dead!”~ ~One might indeed believe 11 XXIV| indeed believe the poor girl dead, to see her lying there 12 XXV| of the elder~ ~Lacheneur, dead or alive, will receive a 13 XXV| Emperor’s body-guard, lying dead in the fosse.”~ ~Maurice 14 XXV| examined the body of the dead man. Between his lips they 15 XXVI| Escorval. One was nearly dead from its terrible journey 16 XXVIII| fell.”~ ~“Ah! my brother is dead!” exclaimed Marie-Anne.~ ~“ 17 XXX| writhing in agony, perhaps dead. He pictured Maurice, wild 18 XXX| arranged to deliver only a dead body into their hands —that 19 XXXI| should deliver up Lacheneur, dead or alive.~ ~“Twenty thousand 20 XXXI| Lacheneur; even if he were dead and buried a hundred feet 21 XXXI| far from him, he saw two dead bodies which had not yet 22 XXXI| man known as Lacheneur, dead or alive. Dead or alive, 23 XXXI| Lacheneur, dead or alive. Dead or alive, you understand. 24 XXXI| you understand. If he is dead, the compensation will be 25 XXXI| shelter?~ ~And even if he were dead, he would still be worth 26 XXXIII| seemed to be carrying a dead body.~ ~This circumstance, 27 XXXV| man from this ledge, at dead of night, was perilous in 28 XXXV| master, but who had been dead for several years. It was 29 XXXV| and his head fell back a dead weight. One would have supposed 30 XXXV| were apparently carrying a dead body.~ ~The priest did not 31 XXXVI| scorn me even after I am dead. Accept it, if not for your 32 XXXVI| One is not jealous of the dead!~ ~“Besides, he knows well 33 XXXVI| perhaps, be jealous of the dead!~ ~But Maurice took good 34 XLII| summoned.”~ ~“Is my father dead?”~ ~“No, Mademoiselle, no; 35 XLV| Medea, whom she found half dead with fright, and both advanced 36 XLV| one’s husband should be dead than belong to another!”~ ~ 37 XLV| expected to see Marie-Anne fall dead before her, as if stricken 38 XLVI| would have supposed her dead had it not been for the 39 XLVI| husband disappeared. If he is dead, what will become of my 40 XLVI| God sometimes permits the dead to avenge themselves! You 41 XLVI| floor.~ ~Marie-Anne was dead—dead, and she had not disclosed 42 XLVI| floor.~ ~Marie-Anne was dead—dead, and she had not disclosed 43 XLVI| intrusted her child. She was dead, and the terrified murderess 44 XLVI| advanced; but Marie-Anne’s dead body lay between her and 45 XLVI| niece away. “Come— he is dead!”~ ~Not quite. The traitor 46 XLVII| hanging from her mouth.~ ~“Dead!” faltered the priest, “ 47 XLVII| faltered the priest, “dead!”~ ~But this could not be. 48 XLVII| exclaimed. “Marie-Anne cannot be dead! You, who have saved so 49 XLVII| Marie-Anne who rested there first—dead.~ ~When this sad task was 50 XLVII| last resting-places of the dead.~ ~The abbe knelt at the 51 XLVII| recital of the prayers for the dead, entreating God to grant 52 XLVII| the wife and sons of the dead man, armed with pickaxes 53 XLVII| support.~ ~“Marie-Anne is dead!” he exclaimed.~ ~Jean and 54 XLVII| the abbe were silent.~ ~“Dead!” Maurice repeated—“and 55 XLVII| secret voice warned me! Dead! when?”~ ~“She died only 56 XLVII| that hid the face of the dead.~ ~He recoiled with a heart-broken 57 XLVII| desire to live since she is dead?”~ ~The dread light of insanity 58 XLVII| alone! Then the child is dead, perhaps. Even if it is 59 XLVII| it. At least respect the dead who is lying here!”~ ~There 60 XLVII| pressed a kiss upon the dead girl’s brow, and left the 61 XLVII| And this last insult to my dead sister is an honor, I suppose,” 62 XLVIII| hope. Alas! Marie-Anne was dead.~ ~No one would ever know 63 XLVIII| animosity.~ ~Marie-Anne was dead; he had it in his power 64 XLVIII| pressed on the brow of the dead, he said to himself:~ ~“ 65 XLVIII| Courtornieu may be regarded as dead.”~ ~All the inhabitants 66 XLIX| religiously the honor of the dead; and he had made his friends 67 XLIX| But the old poacher was dead, and his eldest son—the 68 L| dreaming!” she said. “Do the dead return to life? Am I childish 69 L| regretted that Chupin was dead, he remarked, for he should 70 LII| emotion.~ ~“My father is dead, Blanche,” he replied.~ ~“ 71 LIII| had often heard her dear, dead husband say that madame 72 LIII| traitor’s children had been dead for several years, and after 73 LIV| He thought of her who was dead—Marie-Anne—the only woman 74 LIV| after which he lay like one dead.~ ~But the Widow Chupin, 75 LIV| participants in the broil were dead, and he could rely upon 76 LV| suburbs of Paris; if he were dead they would not trouble themselves 77 LV| late!~ ~Mme. Blanche was dead—poisoned, like Marie-Anne; 78 LV| he added:~ ~“As madame is dead, there will be nothing said