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1 LIV    |      almost cured from a bad fever which attacked me in Paris,
2 LIV    |      me so prostrated by the fever, he thought of nothing except
3 LXIV   | crushed and I have a sort of fever. I shall write you a line
4 CXXXVII|     my prose, I have had the fever and a sort of sprain for
5 CLIX   |  Lolo had violent attacks of fever, other terrors! At last
6 CCXVII |      With that, little or no fever, almost always on his feet,
7 CCLXI  |    flat for four days with a fever. After that I got into the
8 CCLXV  |     trouble, jaundice, rash, fever, in short he was fit to