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 1    I,  I  |     lay under a chair. Having raised with the other hand a curtain
 2    I,  I  | watchful of their health.~She raised her veil and murmured:~“
 3    I,  I  |   times already he had almost raised the convex glass over the
 4    I,  I  |      herself alone behind the raised windows—alone to think.~
 5    I,  I  | filled with anguish, his eyes raised to hers, she said haughtily:~“
 6    I,  III|    bowing every moment before raised hats or inclined heads,
 7    I,  III|   little later.”~The Countess raised her eyes to the clock and
 8    I,  IV |       mounting the steps they raised their eyes to the canvases
 9   II,  II |  raising her head she finally raised herself slowly on her four
10   II,  II |     and scenting their enemy, raised their heads to look. Under
11   II,  II | dotted with tiny black spots, raised to his, he spoke to them
12   II,  II |      she bent, rose again, or raised her arms to arrange her
13   II,  II |       to call to him, when he raised his eyes and saw her.~“Well,
14   II,  III|  possible? It is like someone raised from the dead. To think
15   II,  IV |      without foundation.”~She raised her eyes, pausing in her
16   II,  V  |   heavy hair in both hands he raised her head violently, turning
17   II,  V  |       it open in her hand and raised it to her eyes.~When she
18   II,  VI |      curtain fell, but it was raised twice before the applause