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 1  I, 1 |      Though she was ugly, as dry as a bone, her face with
 2  I, 5 | leggings, still covered with dry mud. On the right was the
 3  I, 9 |  flared up more quickly than dry straw. Then it was, like
 4 II, 3 |    The nurse at once came to dry her, protesting that it
 5 II, 7 |    sitting on a footstool of dry sticks; the fresh wind of
 6 II, 8 |    supreme desire made their dry lips tremble, and wearily,
 7 II, 9 |     side by side on a bed of dry leaves.~From that day forth
 8 II, 10|     bank the rustling of the dry reeds. Masses of shadow
 9 II, 11|      hoof, with rugose skin, dry tendons, and large toes,
10 II, 11|  Charles pierced the skin; a dry crackling was heard. The
11 II, 13|     from it came an odour of dry dust and withered roses.