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 1       II|             His eye glittered; he believed he had found a victorious
 2      III|        not admit that!” he firmly believed that there was nothing more
 3      III|         not strange that the duke believed the whole village was welcoming
 4      III|     forebodings. Their coming, he believed, presaged the greatest misfortunes.~ ~
 5       VI|           and whose explosion, he believed, would be terrible.~ ~M.
 6       IX|           Poor fool that I was! I believed that you would find a way
 7       IX|           chance of salvation; he believed that he had found it.~ ~“
 8       IX|         father, yesterday, when I believed him the owner of Sairmeuse,
 9        X|        penetration, he would have believed that his father adored him.
10       XI|          read a farewell that she believed would be eternal.~ ~As soon
11     XIII|           She saw before her, she believed, a man who, as her father
12       XV|           of his son, who was, he believed, at the point of death.~ ~
13     XVII|         he thought.~ ~The marquis believed it best to strike the iron
14     XVII|           your friendship.”~ ~She believed that she had inflicted a
15     XVII|         the man escaped him.~ ~He believed, however, that he recognized
16    XVIII| Montaignac.~ ~“I never would have believed that Maurice could have
17      XIX|           regarded as sincere. He believed in the studied respect shown
18    XXIII|           him. His enemies always believed him invulnerable.~ ~“Surrender!”
19     XXIV|         faith in her husband. She believed him superior to all other
20     XXIV|           said: “This is so!” she believed it implicitly.~ ~Hence,
21     XXVI|           lend their horses. They believed they would gravely compromise
22     XXVI|   sinister apprehensions. Now, he believed anything possible.~ ~Maurice
23    XXVII|        just informed me.”~ ~“If I believed your story, I should tell
24    XXVII|            at least, some present believed so.~ ~Baron d’Escorval appeared
25   XXVIII|           a low voice:~ ~“I never believed in the success of this conspiracy.
26     XXIX|    nonchalant air, and she almost believed she could read in his eyes
27      XXX|        The man whom M. d’Escorval believed to be his friend did not
28      XXX|         salvation? Who would have believed that Martial would be so
29     XXXI|     Escorval.~ ~It was because he believed in the truth of the rather
30     XXXI|       leagues away; and he firmly believed that he could successfully
31     XXXI|         and horror. Though he had believed himself utterly exhausted,
32     XXXI|           to both of them.~ ~They believed that by delivering up Lacheneur
33   XXXIII|         was sincere.~ ~She really believed that it was Baron d’Escorval
34    XXXIV|     uttered these words, which he believed prophetic:~ ~“You will be,
35    XXXIV|      happy!”~ ~Who would not have believed as he did? Where could two
36    XXXIV|           stepped forward.~ ~“You believed that you were rid of me,”
37    XXXIV|         lifted his hand; everyone believed that he was about to strike
38     XXXV|         two thousand peasants who believed that this wounded man was
39    XXXVI|           we must hurry on.”~ ~He believed, and Maurice hoped, that
40    XXXVI|           Sairmeuse, of which she believed herself the mistress, and
41    XXXIX|        the hand.~ ~Just when they believed themselves all-powerful
42    XXXIX|     misfortune.”~ ~The young wife believed that he was anxious and
43     XLII|           the great diplomatist I believed him to be. At his age to
44     XLII|           eye upon a man whom she believed would be a willing instrument
45     XLII|        him? No one knew. His sons believed he had buried it somewhere;
46      LII|    Duchesse!”~ ~So Chelteux still believed that the Duchesse de Sairmeuse
47      LIV|          Mme. Blanche. She almost believed she saw again the Martial
48      LIV|        eternal disgrace.~ ~And he believed that nothing was wanting
49       LV|         salvation—death. They now believed him one of the miserable
50       LV|         the next morning, Martial believed that he was saved.~ ~Then