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 1      III|    hovels had given place to pretty and comfortable white cottages
 2        V|   Its chief attraction was a pretty lawn that extended to the
 3       VI|      how people can call her pretty—a little bit of a thing,
 4        X|       I understand. He has a pretty daughter.”~ ~Martial smiled
 5        X|    without replying.~ ~“Yes, pretty as a rose,” continued the
 6     XIII|  thought. Beautiful? no. But pretty, yes; as pretty as heart
 7     XIII|      no. But pretty, yes; as pretty as heart could desire, with
 8     XIII| seeing him, sprang up with a pretty affectation of intense timidity.~ ~
 9      XIV|  large mirrors; “am I not as pretty as Marie-Anne?”~ ~“Far prettier!”
10     XVII|      herself might not be so pretty and so charming as flatterers
11     XXIX|   exclaiming:~ ~“Sell it, my pretty one—sell it!”~ ~“I cannot
12     XXIX|     disdainful, blase. But a pretty woman makes her appearance
13     XXXI|   isolated cottage, he saw a pretty peasant woman spinning in
14     XXXI| insuring your safety.”~ ~The pretty peasant woman flung her
15      LIV|       by the way, was a very pretty one—for desiring to remain