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 1 I   |  song, a song loud and soft, rising and falling in the air like
 2 III |    III~SALAMMBO~The moon was rising just above the waves, and
 3 V   |      of the palace, with its rising terraces, projected a monstrous
 4 VII |     on the prow. The sun was rising; the Announcer of the Moons
 5 VII |      be seen but lofty walls rising indefinitely like those
 6 XI  |   Matho arrived the moon was rising behind her. But she had
 7 XII |      their faces towards the rising sun; the Cantabrians buried
 8 XIII|  towers, and the terrace was rising at the same time.~Outside
 9 XIII|   their hams, and the others rising in succession to the last
10 XIII|     shoulders,—for the slope rising from the plain to the terrace,
11 XIII|    Heavy fumes of smoke were rising, and rolling with them sparks
12 XIV |     as though the earth were rising upon them and desirous of
13 XIV |   sometimes a cloud of dust, rising from the ground, enveloped
14 XIV | again, and triumphant shouts rising in the distance seemed to
15 XV  |      of the moon was already rising in another part of the sky.~