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 1       II|       whence did it come?”~ ~The unhappy man had gone too far to
 2       II|       easily earn that. But you, unhappy child! and your brother,
 3       VI|          he spoke the truth. The unhappy girl, crimson with happy
 4       VI|          Never!” interrupted the unhappy lover—“never!”~ ~“And your
 5       VI|        have for a despairing and unhappy man.~ ~These precautions
 6     VIII| illuminated.~ ~At this sight the unhappy youth could not restrain
 7      XVI|      have made Maurice wretched, unhappy, child; he has almost died.”~ ~
 8     XXIV|        father!” he exclaimed.~ ~“Unhappy child! what do you say?”~ ~
 9     XXVI|         the rest.~ ~Although the unhappy party at the Hotel de France
10   XXXIII|       sees us, and judges us!”~ ~Unhappy man! his faults had been
11     XXXV|          unjust, and we are very unhappy.”~ ~“No offence,” he growled. “
12       LI|         unjust. If you have been unhappy in our house, you alone
13       LI|   lavished upon me when I was so unhappy.”~ ~It was such a plausible
14       LV|          Martial’s eye.~ ~“Poor, unhappy woman!” he murmured; “may