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 1        I|      the Oiselle, which always yield two crops; from you, Father
 2        I|        did not in former times yield him an income of five thousand
 3       II|       I trembled lest I should yield to their seductions; I was
 4      VII|     duke, rising; “yes, I will yield to the wishes of these good
 5       IX|      that he will be forced to yield. What right has he to ruin
 6     XXIV|       alike forbid you thus to yield to despair! Wife, where
 7      XXX|        But he was not a man to yield to his first impulse—this
 8      XLI|      the time nor the right to yield to her feelings. Father
 9     XLII| interview.~ ~But she would not yield. Jealousy will not yield
10     XLII|       yield. Jealousy will not yield even to evidence.~ ~Blanche
11    XLVII|     blood of the daughter will yield him a richer reward than
12      LII|        denounce me if I do not yield to your demands.”~ ~Chupin
13      LII|           She had been wise to yield in time. When she re-entered
14      LII|     she do? She was obliged to yield, as she had always done