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 1 I   |    knees and tilted it up, making the silver heap of creatures
 2 I   |    the boat moved forward, making the fine wayward hairs flutter
 3 I   |  slowly, and the Pearl was making for the harbour, a tiny
 4 I   |    an ornament; then after making their comments they went
 5 III |   long hair, and they were making little mounds of sand with
 6 III |    discover whether he was making game of him.~But Beausire
 7 IV  | things in a witty way, and making them laugh by ingenious
 8 VI  |   could have desisted from making her suffer; but this again
 9 VI  |   it towards the sea-weed, making sure of his prey. When it
10 VII |     he spoke as if he were making a confession of his own
11 VIII| were feasible. Then, after making sundry inquiries and calls,
12 IX  |   By dint of suffering and making others suffer, his aggressive