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 1  I, 2  |     soles springing up quickly struck with a sharp sound against
 2  I, 2  |       house.~But “the blow had struck home.” A week after, as
 3  I, 3  |       them in their embrace, I struck great blows on the earth
 4  I, 7  |      the more he wondered. She struck the notes with aplomb, and
 5  I, 7  |       she had thus for a while struck the flint on her heart without
 6  I, 8  |        the next room; then all struck again, the cornet-a-piston
 7  I, 8  |       Viscount, and the violin struck up once more.~Everyone looked
 8 II, 1  |    tax-collector.”~Six o’clock struck. Binet came in.~He wore
 9 II, 6  |        all in rags that he had struck with is foot, “They respect
10 II, 7  |      noise of a match Emma had struck to relight the lamp. But
11 II, 8  |        the servants, and these struck the animals, indolent victors,
12 II, 10 |    wheeling round in the light struck against her window like
13 II, 12 |     little Rodolphe!”~Midnight struck.~“Midnight!” said she. “
14 II, 15 |     the clock in the cathedral struck half-past eleven.~
15 III, 7 |        sentiment.~Four o’clock struck, and she rose to return
16 III, 7 | thinking her mad. Suddenly she struck her brow and uttered a cry;
17 III, 8 |      gold chain breaking as it struck against the wall.~“But I!
18 III, 9 |     upon her.~The church clock struck two. They could hear the
19 III, 10|        fellow had fallen as if struck by apoplexy. Next, he understood
20 III, 10|    mounted his nag, whose feet struck fire as it dashed along.~
21 III, 10|        the wood of the coffin, struck by the pebbles, gave forth
22 III, 10|        so many years. Midnight struck. The village as usual was