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 1  I, 2 |    it was joined behind in a thick chignon, with a wavy movement
 2  I, 7 |    the night. He always wore thick boots that had two long
 3  I, 9 |     with silken curtains and thick carpets, well-filled flower-stands,
 4 II, 1 | distilleries scattered under thick trees, with ladders, poles,
 5 II, 4 |   under the shop-counter the thick list shoes that she wore
 6 II, 5 |    his eyebrows, and his two thick lips were trembling, which
 7 II, 6 |   the body,” he added with a thick laugh, “and I of the soul.”~
 8 II, 8 |   and they leant against the thick backs, stained with the
 9 II, 12|     her neck; they fell in a thick mass, negligently, and with
10 II, 13|     great heavy steps in his thick iron-bound galoshes, made
11 II, 14|     the ecclesiastic, with a thick laugh, never missed this
12 II, 14|  with coffee and brandy, the thick windows made yellow by the
13 III, 5|     down to give the priesta thick shawl that he was to hand
14 III, 5|    majestically handed her a thick piece of paper.~“Thank you,”
15 III, 6|    curious glances, that his thick, fair eyebrows hid, asked
16 III, 8|     was making his blood too thick by going to sleep every
17 III, 8|   isn’t his blood that’s too thick,” said the physician.~And,