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 1    1,    6|       traveling cap, and strong, low, yellow boots with leather
 2    1,    9|         coast on either side was low and sandy. Jacques Paganel
 3    1,   15|         and massive form, with a low forehead, almost circular
 4    1,   19|        listening, Thaouka gave a low neigh, and stretched his
 5    1,   19|         calm him by keeping up a low, continuous whistle.~Glenarvan
 6    1,   22|         It was a complete copse, low and close packed, but a
 7    2,    4|      aborigines of Australia are low enough in the scale of human
 8    2,    5|       John!” said Glenarvan in a low voice to the captain, “I
 9    2,    6|       driven away or stranded at low water. After so many hours
10    2,    9|        interest. A succession of low hills rich in dust, a long
11    2,    9|      rain; where the forests are low and the grasses gigantic;
12    2,   11|       but his features were of a low, brutal type, which did
13    2,   11|   pedestrians.~The spurs of some low hills were skirted at the
14    2,   11|        of prairie, known as the “Low Level Plains,” next met
15    2,   12|         terminated in a range of low hills, and it was not long
16    2,   12|          still mingling with the low, sweet song of the wild
17    3,    1|            Yes,” said John, in a low voice, “they never landed,
18    3,    4|      beacon-light point behind a low hill which concealed the
19    3,    8|          The grass gave way to a low scrub of small bushes bearing
20    3,    8|          and partridge under the low shrubs of the plain. Olbinett,
21    3,    8|       obstructed the view of the low range of hills which closed
22    3,    9|      their alarm, conversed in a low voice with Glenarvan, and
23    3,   10|       lofty summits clothed with low trees; on the east a broad
24    3,   11|        miles off at the top of a low hill called Maunganamu,
25    3,   15|           For two days plains of low scrub succeeded each other
26    3,   17| contracted, and he muttered in a low voice, “I cannot, my Lord.”~
27    3,   19|        This was Maria Theresa, a low, elongated island, scarcely
28    3,   21|       jests of caricaturists and low newspapers, by their secretary