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 1       IX|      survey the entire Reche, and waited.~ ~The day was magnificent;
 2    XVIII|           as you are acting.” She waited for her father’s decision.~ ~“
 3    XXIII| Montaignac began. He listened and waited. No discharge of musketry
 4    XXIII|      priest dared not go away. He waited, hoping that his companion
 5     XXIV|    precautions?~ ~Mme. d’Escorval waited, oppressed by vague forebodings.~ ~
 6      XXV|       mother.”~ ~The cure had not waited for this assent to go and
 7   XXVIII|    Marie-Anne.~ ~And Chanlouineau waited in terrible anxiety. No
 8   XXVIII|          she would come.~ ~And he waited, counting the seconds by
 9   XXVIII|     throbbings of his heart.~ ~He waited, understanding the cause
10      XXX|           hour of seven.~ ~But he waited in vain. No one came.~ ~
11     XXXV|        even more cautious.~ ~They waited until nightfall before presenting
12     XLII|       muttered.~ ~But she had not waited for these insults before
13     XLII|      paused, dropped his gun, and waited.~ ~Aunt Medea was pale with
14      XLV|      murmured Mme. Blanche.~ ~She waited patiently for more than
15     LIII|      house of Sairmeuse.~ ~He had waited sixteen years, when one