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 1  I, 1 |            the country.~By dint of hard work he kept always about
 2  I, 2 |         white enough, and a little hard at the knuckles; besides,
 3  I, 9 |       raised his instrument, whose hard straps tired his shoulder;
 4 II, 2 |            of medicine is not very hard work in our part of the
 5 II, 4 |      pricking his fingers on their hard hairs.~She had a board with
 6 II, 8 |            humble domestics, whose hard labour no Government up
 7 II, 9 |        looked at her again, but so hard that she lowered her head,
 8 II, 10|          uttered a deep sigh.~“How hard you are breathing!” said
 9 II, 10|        Bovary was as usual working hard. That doesn’t surprise me;
10 II, 11|         than the other. By dint of hard service it had acquired,
11 III, 2|         society? But you must pull hard at the oar if you’re to
12 III, 2|            he had to work devilish hard, although he didn’t make
13 III, 8| interrupted her, declaring he was “hard up” himself.~“Ah! I pity