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 1  I, 1 |     evening, at preparation, he pulled out his pens from his desk,
 2  I, 2 | suddenly came in behind her. He pulled out from his wool cap with
 3  I, 6 |      tightly reined horses; she pulled up short and the bit slipped
 4  I, 8 |     chateau.~Charles’s dog-cart pulled up before the middle flight
 5  I, 8 |     deep sigh of relief that he pulled off his boots.~Emma threw
 6 II, 1 |       this, a piece of wall was pulled down, and three acres of
 7 II, 2 |       the knee, and having thus pulled it up to her ankle, held
 8 II, 5 |        rare opportunity. And he pulled out half-a-dozen embroidered
 9 II, 8 |      they got off their horses, pulled out the long pins that fastened
10 II, 10|        up to the knees, his cap pulled down over his eyes, trembling
11 III, 2|      the farrier’s shop. Hivert pulled in his horses and, the servant,
12 III, 8|       stopped short; and Homais pulled off his skull-cap long before
13 III, 8|        Homais was saying as she pulled together the strings of