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1 I   |     brine, came up from the full depths of the creel. The old fisherman
2 III |        bubbles mounting from its depths in hurried succession to
3 IV  |         it buried in him, in the depths of his soul, in its most
4 VII |      confiding tenderness in the depths of their eyes.~She had felt
5 VIII|         s voice came up from the depths of the basement.~“Yes, M’
6 IX  |         long time.~In the hollow depths of the huge ship they could
7 IX  | comforted. There was in the very depths of his heart the shame-faced
8 IX  |        for very long, and in the depths of her eyes there was the