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 1       II|      did not give them time to utter a word.~ ~“Who permitted
 2       VI| sublime word, love—so sweet to utter, and so sweet to hear—had
 3       VI|        exclaimed the baron, in utter astonishment; “you refuse?”~ ~“
 4        X| control; but he might possibly utter this word.~ ~Had he not
 5     XIII|        continued:~ ~“‘I should utter an untruth if I said that
 6     XVII|      unfortunately she did not utter it, prevented by a strange
 7    XVIII|     could not force herself to utter an untruth; and she was
 8     XXII|     officer. “The affair is an utter failure!”~ ~He was only
 9     XXIV| Lacheneur had not hesitated to utter the grossest falsehoods
10    XXVII|        while they realized the utter uselessness of their efforts.
11   XXVIII|           Marie-Anne could not utter a word, but she lifted her
12     XXIX|         Marie-Anne listened in utter bewilderment. Vertigo seized
13   XXXIII|   calculating ambition and the utter worldliness concealed beneath
14    XXXVI|     that they heard Marie-Anne utter a word.~ ~“Poor girl!” she
15     XLII|      she dared not, could not, utter the name.~ ~But the marquis
16     XLIV|       agitated, but he did not utter a word that was not connected
17     XLVI|      scorched like flame.~ ~An utter prostration followed Marie-Anne’
18     XLVI|   where I found”—she dared not utter the word poison— “the white
19   XLVIII|    kitten hurt itself, did not utter a cry. Her extreme fear
20     LIII| delirium was succeeded by such utter prostration that it seemed
21     LIII|       whose name she dared not utter.~ ~Jean Lacheneur, Marie-Anne’