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 1       IV|          speechless. He tried to reply, but he could not. If he
 2        V|  satisfied.”~ ~The baron made no reply; but his wife spoke, believing
 3      VII|        was silent. What could he reply?~ ~He could not understand
 4     VIII|           as her husband made no reply: “Perhaps,” she added, hesitatingly, “
 5       IX|         beside himself that this reply did not enlighten him. Crazed
 6       IX|             Maurice was about to reply, when a crackling of dry
 7     XIII|  Courtornieu.”~ ~Martial made no reply. This recommendation was
 8       XV|          understood Marie-Anne’s reply? Did she tell you that if
 9      XVI| gratitude is great, but I cannot reply to your question. The events
10     XVII|             M. Lacheneur made no reply. Marie-Anne’s despair was
11    XVIII|     averted her face and made no reply. She could not force herself
12      XIX|         girl?”~ ~Martial did not reply. He felt that he was at
13    XXVII|       the insult, but he made no reply.~ ~There was, however, one
14     XXIX|         danger.~ ~She refused to reply to their pressing questions.
15     XXIX|           She felt that she must reply, that she must speak, say
16     XXIX|         the still more insulting reply that rose to his lips. Trembling
17      XXX|    giving him any opportunity to reply, resumed:~ ~“You, yourself,
18    XXXII|       the duke never knew how to reply. He was indignant, but his
19  XXXVIII|       all this; but I must still reply: ‘Impossible.’”~ ~Jean was
20    XXXIX|         flashed, but she made no reply.~ ~“Did he go away with
21       XL| Courtornieu.”~ ~The duke made no reply. In spite of his faults
22      XLI|         the cure did not wish to reply to the sick man’s questions,
23     XLIV|        the King.~ ~“I await your reply before acting.~ ~“Martial
24     XLIV|   marquis.”~ ~The priest did not reply for a moment. It was evident
25     XLVI| afterward?”~ ~Marie-Anne made no reply. The poison was pursuing
26    XLVII|        remember each word of his reply.~ ~“‘Monsieur,’ said he, ‘
27   XLVIII|        Medea, and forcing her to reply, only that she might escape
28   XLVIII|            She almost decided to reply that she was not at home,
29        L|     exclaimed.~ ~Blanche did not reply.~ ~She was deliberating,
30      LII|        his head. It was his only reply.~ ~“And you will not denounce
31     LIII|          the man, harshly. “What reply shall I make to my comrade?”~ ~“
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