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 1         I,II|          though many a night his~feet, blistered by the pavements
 2         I,II|      unknown to her. In 1792 the feet of the deserted Cesar were
 3         I,II|      shoulders, the width of his feet,--all denoted the~villager
 4         I,IV|          was~strongly built. Her feet betrayed the peasant origin
 5         I,IV|         less height than seventy~feet above the ground. At this
 6         I,IV|     lambs."~ ~This lamb was five feet high and three feet round,
 7         I,IV|         five feet high and three feet round, and she looked like~
 8         I,V |        matter what it is,--club-~feet, a halting-gait, a humped-back,
 9         I,VI|        little man, not over five feet high, with a face~like a
10         I,VI|  snuff-box, glance often at your feet, and~sometimes at the ceiling,
11         I,VI|          We'll boil that oil; my feet itch, and my tongue too.
12         I,I |     plasters to~the soles of his feet.~ ~"What can have caused
13         I,I |         coffee, Cesar was on~his feet again. Constance, wearied
14         I,II| sometimes creep in with her bare feet, in her chemise, and a shawl~
15         I,IV|     little stool~at her mother's feet, touched her father's hand