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 1       IV|      of a man who is making an effort of memory that the Duc de
 2       VI|       the baroness had made no effort to resist the sympathy that
 3       IX|      have seen what a terrible effort this semblance of calmness
 4     XIII|    that it was only by intense effort that she succeeded in restraining
 5       XV|        This was Maurice’s last effort. When dinner was over he
 6      XVI|           But, by a prodigious effort of will, he succeeded in
 7     XVII|        de Courtornieu quite an effort to conceal his delight;
 8    XXIII|      son.~ ~It was a fruitless effort. Martial knew very well
 9      XXX|     that he no longer made any effort to oppose him.~ ~“And this
10      XXX|    disgrace of an unsuccessful effort to escape?~ ~He was hesitating
11    XXXII|      faculties in a superhuman effort of attention.~ ~It seemed
12    XXXIV| supposed that he was making an effort to drive away some gloomy
13    XXXIV|      to do?”~ ~With a terrible effort Martial had conquered his
14     XXXV|    from attempting any violent effort. Prudently, but with determined
15     XXXV|         Not without a terrible effort; not without torn and bleeding
16  XXXVIII|    usual caution. By a violent effort he recovered his self-possession,
17     XLII|   Blanche an almost superhuman effort.~ ~The wildest anger convulsed
18     XLIV|  though not without a terrible effort; and in a harsh voice:~ ~“
19     XLVI|     seized with vomiting. Each effort to relieve seemed to wrench
20     XLVI|      Escorval’s escape.”~ ~The effort which she had made to rise
21     XLVI|    Collecting, by a superhuman effort, all the will, energy, and
22   XLVIII|      he said.~ ~It cost her an effort to repress her secret joy.
23       LI|     with you.”~ ~By a terrible effort Blanche had succeeded in
24      LIV|   frenzy; and with one supreme effort to free himself from his