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1 III|       sting of a wasp; but he drove it out indignantly, not
2 III|   when he was alone, which he drove from him for fear of the
3 V  |   others gave themselves—some drove a hard bargain for their
4 VI |     in front of the net. Jean drove it towards the sea-weed,
5 VI |    his heart.~The rising tide drove them back to rejoin the
6 VII| violent and imperious that he drove the door in rather than
7 IX |       could not guess, and it drove him to frenzy. And he scarcely