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 1         I,I  |    which looked like a pool of blood, her mind turned exclusively~
 2         I,I  |    much~to please that I sweat blood and water to make her happy,
 3         I,II |        was~capable of shedding blood without repugnance. His
 4         I,II |        very useful to him. The blood rushed to his face as he
 5         I,III|  health, the impurities of~his blood could be seen to master
 6         I,IV |      for it is dyed with their blood."~ ~At these words, taken
 7         I,V  | fastened to the nerves and the blood vessels; from the other~
 8         I,VI |       the arbiter in flesh and blood of the~future destinies
 9         I,VII|       to Molineux, was dyed in blood. When Cesar~came home to
10         I,VII|  candor, infused into his very blood, gave harmony to his unsightly~
11         I,I  |      husband had had a rush of~blood to the head.~ ~"His ideas
12         I,I  |        in his veins~instead of blood. "What claim have you, monsieur?"~ ~"
13         I,II |      his terror,~and froze his blood. On Francois Keller's desk
14         I,III|        to me who would shed my blood for him--"~ ~Cesarine fully
15         I,III|      told me he would~shed his blood for you."~ ~"For me?" said
16         I,V  |       to esteem me. I~vowed my blood to my benefactor! I am like
17         I,V  |     Mass, imploring Him by the blood which His Son,~our divine
18         I,V  |         Men who had shed~their blood for the royal cause enjoyed
19         I,VII|    which were stained with his blood, as for~his conciliating
20         I,VII|        to the man who shed his blood on the~steps of Saint-Roch
21         I,VII|        suffocated by a rush of blood that was still~repressed: "
22         I,VII|     his heart, and the rush of blood strangled his last sigh.~ ~"