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1 1 |      from Paris, and went out there to sleep every evening.
2 2 |    eloquent, almost poetical. There was in his heart one great
3 4 |      and on dark nights, when there is no moon, the river seems
4 18|      comfortable as possible. There was not a sound to be heard,
5 22|                   All at once there was a little knock at the
6 24|    rushes where I could land, there were nine chances to one
7 25| resolve not to be afraid, but there was something in me besides
8 25|   afraid. I asked myself what there was to be afraid of. My
9 28|       of the boat. I remained there about an hour, perhaps two,