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 1    1,    9| insensibly melting away into soft shades. These brilliant
 2    1,   16|      own, the boy said, in a soft tone:~“Es mio padre.”~“Suo
 3    1,   18|      most like him. He has a soft voice, like hers. That’s
 4    1,   19|    profound slumber on their soft couch of lucerne. The worn-out
 5    1,   25|   but noiselessly, like some soft cotton material. After attentively
 6    1,   26|     covered himself with the soft material up to his chin,
 7    2,    7|      Mary Grant said, in her soft voice: “Oh, go on, Mr. Ayrton,
 8    2,   12|   them.”~Toline said this in soft, quiet tones, which went
 9    2,   14|      end. The effect of this soft melody on the still clear
10    2,   16|     as it was already in the soft ground. Mulrady, Ayrton
11    3,   12|    only to bore some feet in soft earth, and here I am.”~Twenty