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1    1,    9|       those which stirred the bosom of Ferdinand de Magellan
2    1,   10|   carried into the sea on the bosom of some river, we cannot
3    2,    1|    hope and fear agitated the bosom of poor Mary. Sometimes
4    2,    3|  apparently emerging from the bosom of the waves.~This was Amsterdam
5    2,    5| DUNCAN flew over its tranquil bosom into a quiet basin beyond
6    2,   10|       branches. Below, on the bosom of the water, were a couple
7    3,   10|  Glenarvan pressed her to his bosom and said:~“Courage, my dear