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 1       VI| renewed courage to the anxious lover.~ ~“You will excuse me,
 2       VI|        interrupted the unhappy lover—“never!”~ ~“And your daughter?”
 3       IX|     Sairmeuse on the arm of my lover. It is not the world that
 4        X|        studies and watches the lover she mistrusts. He thought
 5       XI|    more inexperienced than her lover; but she was a woman, and
 6     XIII|        school-girl dreams of a lover.~ ~If she had deigned to
 7     XVII|   Marquis de Sairmeuse is your lover.”~ ~Marie-Anne tottered
 8    XVIII|      be he father, brother, or lover. She will be slandered,
 9      XIX|     can daunt the courage of a lover? Martial endured all this
10      XXI|      shared the madness of her lover and father, even if she
11   XXXIII|       easy to play the part of lover with that perfection and
12    XXXVI|     and that of her proscribed lover.~ ~From this total wreck
13      XLV|    announce the arrival of her lover, and she had gone out to
14      XLV|  husband whom one hates or the lover whom one adores?~ ~“Our
15     XLVI|   Blanche.~ ~“Go on! call your lover, call!” she said to herself,
16     XLVI|       You know that it is your lover! wretched woman—my husband,
17      LIV|       Can it be that she has a lover?” he thought.~ ~Then reflecting
18      LIV|     scarcely the quarter for a lover’s rendezvous.”~ ~The carriage