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 1      III|            likely to prove a very good husband.~ ~The young duchess was
 2        V|                an honest woman, as her husband was an honest man, in the
 3        V|           adornment of her home.~ ~Her husband was her God. She lived in
 4        V|               the safety of her adored husband.~ ~On this first Sunday
 5       VI|                from the example of her husband she had learned that prosperity,
 6     VIII|             left the room. And, as her husband made no reply: “Perhaps,”
 7     VIII|              she was a mother, and her husband’s assurances did not satisfy
 8     XIII|               but where will he find a husband for Marie-Anne?”~ ~“One
 9     XIII|               believe that this is the husband of whom she had dreamed?
10      XIV|                woman would desire in a husband— and she decided that he
11      XIV|          decided that he should be her husband. Probably she would not
12     XXIV|                neither her son nor her husband appeared.~ ~Maurice was
13     XXIV|              when she learned that her husband had departed in company
14     XXIV|             and unlimited faith in her husband. She believed him superior
15     XXIV|            implicitly.~ ~Hence, if her husband had organized a movement
16     XXIV|                she saw her son and her husband, dead—or still worse, mortally
17     XXIV|                saw that it was not her husband whom they had brought with
18     XXIV|              not try to deceive me. My husband was the organizer of this
19     XXIV|             God have mercy upon me; my husband is dead!”~ ~In spite of
20     XXIV|               with you in safety. Your husband has not compromised himself;
21     XXIV|            about are convinced that my husband commanded the insurrectionists.
22      XXV|              She was trembling for her husband’s life, and now her son
23      XXV|                 she would have neither husband nor son.~ ~And yet she did
24      XXV|                to a lady friend, whose husband exerted considerable influence
25   XXVIII|        confided his last wishes.~ ~“My husband!” exclaimed Mme. d’Escorval,
26   XXVIII|         prevent her from receiving her husband’s last farewell.”~ ~She,
27     XXXI|              anxiously. “Where is your husband?”~ ~Moved by sympathy, the
28     XXXI|              of confessing that my own husband, too, has gone to betray
29     XXXI|          refreshments for you. When my husband comes home, we will see
30     XXXI|               flung her arms about her husband’s neck, and in tones of
31     XXXI|                save him!” repeated the husband, gloomily. “They shall kill
32    XXXVI|              to this young lady of her husband, she blushed scarlet. The
33    XXXIX|      Marie-Anne if you wish to find—my husband.”~ ~The duke was of the
34    XXXIX|            exclaimed.~ ~“Martial is my husband, father.”~ ~“And you!—after
35    XXXIX|          moment. She was sure that her husband would not return; she did
36     XLII|                is married and that her husband has deserted her?” they
37     XLII|                had deprived her of her husband, but an odious rival—an
38     XLII|         Marquis de Sairmeuse.”~ ~“Your husband?”~ ~“Yes; my husband. I
39     XLII|              Your husband?”~ ~“Yes; my husband. I wish to know what he
40     XLII|          watched the marquis?”~ ~“Your husband? Excuse me, I have followed
41     XLII|              duke left for Paris, your husband has charge of everything.
42     XLII|               Marie-Anne had taken her husband from her, that Martial and
43     XLIV|              promised; Maurice was her husband, and reason told her that
44     XLIV|             any other than Maurice, my husband, the father of my child?”~ ~
45      XLV|              must be confessed that my husband does not provide a very
46      XLV|          murmured. “It is better one’s husband should be dead than belong
47      XLV|            uppermost in our minds, the husband whom one hates or the lover
48     XLVI|        degraded creatures! Die, and my husband will return to me repentant.”~ ~
49     XLVI|              take away my newly wedded husband, upon whose face I have
50     XLVI|              not gazed since?”~ ~“Your husband! I sent to take him away!
51     XLVI|               lover! wretched woman—my husband, Martial!”~ ~Marie-Anne
52     XLVI|           months have elapsed since my husband disappeared. If he is dead,
53    XLVII|            seat in the cart beside her husband; the priest watched them
54        L|         reality as well as in name. My husband will return to me, and then—
55        L|               Borderie has restored my husband to me. I understand it all,
56        L|            mind.~ ~Between her and her husband rose that dread apparition;
57        L|               would be her fate if her husband ever discovered that she
58       LI|               That is the place for my husband. His name, his fortune,
59       LI|              might, perhaps, tell your husband what happened at the Borderie.”~ ~
60       LI| marriage-portion will always attract a husband.~ ~But, in either case,
61       LI|         approved Blanche, divining her husband’s wishes.~ ~“Ah! then you
62      LII|               crying:~ ~“Blanche! your husband—Martial! He is coming!”~ ~
63      LII|              was lost. Blanche saw her husband entering, finding Chupin,
64      LII|                a word—not a word to my husband, remember!”~ ~She had been
65      LII|               to take advantage of her husband’s absence to pay the detective
66      LII|                Blanche accompanied her husband to Vienna and to London,
67     LIII|             often heard her dear, dead husband say that madame was his
68     LIII|            mask,” she thought, “or her husband has told her nothing.”~ ~
69     LIII|            during the life of her poor husband, who had always obtained
70     LIII|                I deliver her up to her husband’s vengeance!”~ ~
71      LIV|              her coming.~ ~“So, if her husband decides to follow her I
72      LIV|               should be watched by her husband.~ ~For Jean Lacheneur had
73      LIV|            letter reached her that her husband had not previously read.~ ~