CHAPTER X
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O great and beautiful soul! urns to bitterness, andory only in duty and benevolence!
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tous les la tete dans le meme bonnet.
quot;I did not and it seemed someto me.
quot;E you, neig t up soearly, so I put a damper on my music; I ;
quot;ell, resumed ry is in danger!
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By often contemplating t in expression, andso true to life, boture ator.
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I looked at onis.
e are generally too indulgent in our secret oward our neighbor.
ts are already become cold and long; tains, no more under mycounterpane. E