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 1  I, 2  |      was in her eyes. Although brown, they seemed black because
 2  I, 7  |        straight line, seemed a brown colonnade standing out against
 3  I, 8  |      evening she wore over her brown hair a simple guipure fichu
 4  I, 9  |      shot out a long squirt of brown saliva against the milestone,
 5 II, 3  |       it.~Low and covered with brown tiles, there hung outside
 6 II, 3  |      black-velvety collar. His brown hair fell over it, straight
 7 II, 9  |      turf between the pines, a brown light shimmered in the warm
 8 II, 12 |  company of a man—a man with a brown collar, about forty years
 9 II, 12 |       a fishing village, where brown nets were drying in the
10 III, 2 |    middle of the kitchen, amid brown jars full of picked currants,
11 III, 2 |      list slippers and his old brown surtout that he used as
12 III, 5 | chimneys belched forth immense brown fumes that were blown away
13 III, 5 |     world was so lovely as her brown head and white skin standing
14 III, 7 |       quickly put on again his brown velvet cap, pretentiously
15 III, 8 |  furrows seemed to her immense brown waves breaking into foam.
16 III, 8 |        whole body covered with brown spots, and her pulse slipped
17 III, 10|      aisles. A man in a coarse brown jacket knelt down painfully.