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 1       VI| understand my feelings.”~ ~He was silent, awaiting the verdict.~ ~“
 2       VI|             And M. d’Escorval was silent, fearing to aggravate this
 3      VII|          heart.”~ ~Abbe Midon was silent. What could he reply?~ ~
 4      XII|           the kind.~ ~Martial was silent, ashamed, perhaps, of allowing
 5      XVI|       signs to M. Lacheneur to be silent.~ ~Either he did not see
 6      XVI|          deadly!”~ ~The baron was silent. This was in substance what
 7     XVII|           Blanche blushed and was silent. At a word from him she
 8       XX|         your name?”~ ~The man was silent, and his captor shook him
 9     XXIV|          come!”~ ~It was with the silent and passive submission of
10     XXIV|         priest motioned him to be silent; but he did not see him,
11     XXIV|        alone in the drawing-room, silent and appalled by horrible
12      XXV|          They stood for a moment, silent and motionless, then Maurice
13      XXV|           it. He and Maurice were silent during the remainder of
14     XXVI|          defence?”~ ~The abbe was silent. This exceeded his most
15    XXVII|           moment, bidding them be silent, questioning them, or jeering
16   XXVIII|          silence.~ ~The house was silent. One might have supposed
17     XXIX|    motionless, frozen.~ ~“You are silent,” he cried, with increased
18     XXIX|     detest, is broken.”~ ~She was silent. It was evident that her
19     XXIX|  impression upon the duke. He was silent for a moment, and Marie-Anne
20      XXX|       eight persons were waiting, silent, anxious, breathless.~ ~
21     XXXI|        morning air, the place was silent and deserted. Not far from
22     XXXI|         that the soldiers paused, silent and awed.~ ~But there was
23    XXXVI|         sublime passion.~ ~He was silent for a moment, then, in a
24    XXXVI|     priest——”~ ~The physician was silent. One might have supposed
25  XXXVIII|       sadly.~ ~Jean Lacheneur was silent—another insult.~ ~“But,”
26     XLII|        parted from him.~ ~She was silent. In a few moments the physician
27     XLII|         than a minute Blanche was silent. She was confused and agitated
28      XLV|            Aunt Medea would be as silent as the grave. And besides,
29     XLVI|                But her victim was silent.~ ~“For whom are you waiting?”
30    XLVII|        his knees, he sat there as silent and motionless as the statues
31    XLVII|            Jean and the abbe were silent.~ ~“Dead!” Maurice repeated—“
32    XLVII|         And, as the abbe remained silent, a terrible light dawned
33    XLVII|           sorrow and remorse, and silent tears rolled slowly down
34      LII|           looked at each other in silent consternation.~ ~“It must
35      LII|       what he has done?”~ ~He was silent for a moment; then, with
36      LII|        was plain that he would be silent.~ ~He had given her to understand,
37      LIV|          learn nothing. I must be silent and watchful.”~ ~He was
38      LIV|           To meet his wife and be silent, was beyond his powers.