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 1      III|      Artois was not likely to prove a very good husband.~ ~The
 2       IV|      and yours. And it was to prove your gratitude, probably,
 3       XI|     Good God!” he exclaimed; “prove that, and I am yours, body
 4    XVIII|      a man, and that you must prove your courage. I say even
 5      XIX|    The die is cast! This will prove to you that I shall not
 6     XXII|    Does not this circumstance prove that their friends are masters
 7     XXIV|       It will be necessary to prove this,” said the captain.
 8     XXIV|      wrong; and I am going to prove it. Because, you see, though
 9      XXV|     the trial comes, you will prove his innocence, and produce
10    XXVII|   will be introduced who will prove this fact conclusively.”~ ~
11    XXVII|       are against me, I could prove the truth of my words. As
12    XXVII|   nothing will then remain to prove what I say. I have another
13    XXVII|           And what if I could prove this fact beyond all question?”~ ~“
14     XXIX|      value. Will this writing prove the complicity of the Marquis
15     XXXI|       to the reward, you must prove it before the proper authorities,”
16  XXXVIII| accepted your offer. Let this prove to you that I do not forget.
17      XLI|     to questions must tend to prove that Baron d’Escorval was
18      XLV|      Oh! you will see. I will prove that no one can deceive
19    XLVII|   hope to live long enough to prove that I am not ungrateful.”~ ~
20    XLVII| stranger.~ ~All that he could prove was, that his vial of arsenic
21       LV|    roving life.”~ ~“How can I prove this?”~ ~Otto drew a little