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 1       II|          God be praised!’ she whispered; ‘Sairmeuse is saved!’~ ~“
 2      XXV|  clasping her in his arms, he whispered:~ ~“Marie-Anne, my darling,
 3    XXVII|      The abbe leaned over and whispered in the ear of Maurice:~ ~“
 4   XXVIII|       Poor woman!” the lawyer whispered to the abbe, “she does not
 5     XXIX|       father is innocent,” he whispered, “then it is the son who
 6      XXX|  leaned toward the baron, and whispered:~ ~“It is for you I am working.
 7     XXXI|       too, the voice of honor whispered that it was cowardice to
 8     XXXI|       for gold seized him. He whispered a word to his wife, then
 9     XXXI|        Unfortunate woman!” he whispered to his wife, “do you not
10    XXXII|     him leaned toward him and whispered:~ ~“For whom are you looking,
11    XXXIV|  desires to see the marquis,” whispered the valet.~ ~“Who?”~ ~“A
12      XLI|     And it is for your sake,” whispered an inward voice, “that Martial
13     XLII| purpose,” the voice of hatred whispered in Blanche’s ear.~ ~“But
14     XLIV|        and crime, and a voice whispered that she would be crushed.~ ~
15      LII|       pale.~ ~“Murdered!” she whispered.~ ~“Yes, Blanche; and I