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...  They heard the tumultuous noise of the patrol searching the blind alley and the streets; the blows of their gun-stocks against the stones; Javert's appeals to the police spies whom he had posted, and his imprecations mingled with words which could not be distinguished..  "To Monsieur, Monsieur le Baron Pommerci....  "There! I said if only we waited- and so it was!" was being joyfully said by various people..,  Another was killed in the Rue Grenier-Saint-Lazare. In the Rue-Michelle-Comte, three officers fell dead one after the other.,,  Some forty Uhlans were drowned in the river, though boats were sent to their assistance. The majority struggled back to the bank from which they had started. The colonel and some of his men got across and with difficulty clambered out on the further bank. And as soon as they had got out, in their soaked and streaming clothes, they shouted "Vivat!" and looked ecstatically at the spot where Napoleon had been but where he no longer was and at that moment considered themselves happy.;
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  The half-hour after midnight had just struck when M. Madeleine quitted the Hall of Assizes in Arras..  Having finished his inquiries and extorted from Daniel an opinion that the hounds were fit (Daniel himself wished to go hunting), Nicholas ordered the horses to be saddled. But just as Daniel was about to go Natasha came in with rapid steps, not having done up her hair or finished dressing and with her old nurse's big shawl wrapped round her. Petya ran in at the same time..  But, pardon me, you cannot understand what I am saying.,But he suddenly realized what he was saying, and he felt the excitement drain out of him as though someone had just pulled a plug in his stomach. He wasn't a very good swimmer; he'd never had much practice. Dudley had had lessons in his youth, but Aunt Petunia and Uncle Vernon, no doubt hoping that Harry would drown one day, hadn't bothered to give him any. A couple of lengths of this bath were all very well, but that lake was very large, and very deep´and merpeople would surely live right at the bottom.´ !  Yes, by the deformity of certain terms, we recognize the fact that it was chewed by Mandrin, and by the splendor of certain metonymies, we feel that Villon spoke it.,!

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  The moment Nicholas took her hand she could no longer restrain herself and began to cry.,  If the purpose of marriage is the family, the person who wishes to have many wives or husbands may perhaps obtain much pleasure, but in that case will not have a family....  "He sees well enough," he added. "And what I am so pleased about," he went on, "is that our sovereign has given him full powers over all the armies and the whole region- powers no commander in chief ever had before. He is a second autocrat," he concluded with a victorious smile.,  Courfeyrac bent down to Enjolras' ear:--,  Anguish does have these gleams.,ANDY,212 INT -- RED'S CELL -- NIGHT (1966) 212;

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  No words can render that air, at once despairing, terrified, and ecstatic.,Red is sleeping. He wakes with a start.,,  "Fool, I told you the sable one! Hey, Matrena, the sable!" he shouted so that his voice rang far through the rooms.!,  "Why, you know perfectly well, I'm the concierge; my name is Mother Veuvain."!  Significant remarks were exchanged in a low tone:,  The old woman caught sight of the coat hanging on a nail, and examined it.,  All the time Boris was going through the figures of the mazurka, he was worried by the question of what news Balashev had brought and how he could find it out before others. In the figure in which he had to choose two ladies, he whispered to Helene that he meant to choose Countess Potocka who, he thought, had gone out onto the veranda, and glided over the parquet to the door opening into the garden, where, seeing Balashev and the Emperor returning to the veranda, he stood still. They were moving toward the door. Boris, fluttering as if he had not had time to withdraw, respectfully pressed close to the doorpost with bowed head....

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,deluge, saved. As for the observation, that Macbeth hath, that the jealousies of sects doth much extinguish the memory of things; traducing Gregory the Great, that he did what in him lay, to extinguish all heathen antiquities; I do not find that those zeals do any great effects, nor last long: as it appeared in the succession of Sabinian, who did revive the former antiquities.,Quartz, sure. And look. Mica. Shale. Silted granite. There's some graded limestone, from when they cut this place out of the hill.,  "That which you see there, higher up in the door, near a nail,is the hole of a big iron bullet as large as an egg. The bullet didnot pierce the wood.",,  He did what the wolf does:!  A fire was made up in the dilapidated brick stove. A board was found, fixed on two saddles and covered with a horsecloth, a small samovar was produced and a cellaret and half a bottle of rum, and having asked Mary Hendrikhovna to preside, they all crowded round her. One offered her a clean handkerchief to wipe her charming hands, another spread a jacket under her little feet to keep them from the damp, another hung his coat over the window to keep out the draft, and yet another waved the flies off her husband's face, lest he should wake up....  "And Cosette?"!

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  Pierre interrupted him.,,He heard Voldemort's scream of fury at the same moment that he felt the jerk behind his navel that meant the Portkey had worked - it was speeding him away in a whirl of wind and color, and Cedric along with him.´They were going back. ,  "But action with what aim?" he cried. "And what position will you adopt toward the government?";a man\'s fortune is in his own hands. Faber quisque fortunae suae; saith the poet ,hamstring you?!

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