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    y remembered her own wash; as she had soaked
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    When she saw them through the window, she suddenly
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    Some women passed through the yard with a basket of wet clothes
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    y, she toyed with the long knitting-needles on the work-table.
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    Her head fell forward again, and from time to time, mechanically
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    They have no sympathy, they do not care!”
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    Then Felicite uttered:
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    There was a silence. Old Liebard thought it about time for him to take leave.
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    With a single motion, Felicite replied that it was not necessary
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    She proposed to the girl to go to see her sister in Trouville
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