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... Amand , should have felt a cer- tain tenderness for a person who had so generously suf- fered for his sake . The darkness to which he was condemned did not shut from his mind's eye the haunting images of ideal beauty ; rather , on the ...
... Amand , should have felt a cer- tain tenderness for a person who had so generously suf- fered for his sake . The darkness to which he was condemned did not shut from his mind's eye the haunting images of ideal beauty ; rather , on the ...
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... Amand loved Lucille , her power availed not to chase the me- lancholy from his brow , and to reconcile him to his for- lorn condition . " Ah , would that I could see thee ! Would that I could look upon a face that my heart vainly ...
... Amand loved Lucille , her power availed not to chase the me- lancholy from his brow , and to reconcile him to his for- lorn condition . " Ah , would that I could see thee ! Would that I could look upon a face that my heart vainly ...
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... Amand alone was not to be won to her depart- The good priest was much moved by her simplicity and ure ; he chafed at the notion of a dowry : he was not earnestness . He questioned her minutely as to the appeased even by Lucille's ...
... Amand alone was not to be won to her depart- The good priest was much moved by her simplicity and ure ; he chafed at the notion of a dowry : he was not earnestness . He questioned her minutely as to the appeased even by Lucille's ...
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... Amand . company Lucille to Malines . Meanwhile cheerless and dull had passed the time to St. Amand ; he was perpetually asking Madame Le Tisseur what hour it was ; it was almost his only ques- tion . There seemed to him no sun in the ...
... Amand . company Lucille to Malines . Meanwhile cheerless and dull had passed the time to St. Amand ; he was perpetually asking Madame Le Tisseur what hour it was ; it was almost his only ques- tion . There seemed to him no sun in the ...
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... Amand was sitting alone in his apartment , he heard a gentle knock at the door . “ Come in , " he said , and Lucille entered . He started in some confusion , and would have taken her hand , but she gently repulsed him . She took a seat ...
... Amand was sitting alone in his apartment , he heard a gentle knock at the door . “ Come in , " he said , and Lucille entered . He started in some confusion , and would have taken her hand , but she gently repulsed him . She took a seat ...
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Página 333 - ... to lose myself for an entire night in watching the steady flame of a lamp, or the embers of a fire; to dream away whole days over the perfume of a flower; to repeat monotonously some common word, until the sound, by dint of frequent repetition, ceased to convey any idea whatever to the mind...
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