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 1 I   |      peering out from beneath thick~eyebrows like bushes covered
 2 I   |     his whole frame. With his thick~crop of black hair, his
 3 I   |  swarthy face, supported~by a thick neck, he looked at first
 4 I   |   that in the lines about the~thick lips, in the dimple of the
 5 III |     diplomatic courier in the thick~of a European crisis. Just
 6 III | unsightly mistletoe that grew thick upon it; he would hang his~
 7 III |     against the world through thick and then; but a breach of~
 8 III |   druggist, whose head was as thick as his heart was kind,~never
 9 V   |       the darkness is just~as thick as before."~ ~"If the ode
10 V   |       Lucien, hoping to break thick heads with his~golden sceptre, "
11 VIII|    satisfied,'~he fell in the thick of the fight. And now, when