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 1    1,    1|       me where I could find his old colleague, and the name
 2    1,    1|       the leaves belong to that old “petun” introduced into
 3    1,    3|       all the Portuguese of the old race, Magalhaës lived with
 4    1,    3|   Garral, then twenty-two years old, found himself one day in
 5    1,    3|       what they are worth.”~The old man insisted. Death would
 6    1,    3|       was then twenty-two years old, Joam was twenty-six. They
 7    1,    3|        the grandchildren of the old Portuguese, became worthy
 8    1,    3|         where women are already old at thirty she had learned
 9    1,    3|          Minha was twenty years old. A lovely girl, brunette,
10    1,    3|       it behooves us to name an old negress, of some sixty years,
11    1,    5|          a name given it by the old Spaniards, the descendants
12    1,    5|         or, in other words, the old Congo-Zaira-Lualaba—and
13    1,    6|       giants many hundred years old fall in a few hours beneath
14    1,    6|       front of the woodmen. The old trunks were divested of
15    1,    6|      found in the depths of the old forests which have escaped
16    1,    6|         Not a stick of young or old wood was left to mark the
17    1,    6|       the departure, though the old negress could not be made
18    1,    7|        are even a hundred years old, the general aspect still
19    1,    7|       He was about thirty years old, a white, clothed badly
20    1,    8|    article of commerce with the Old World.~Above this double
21    1,    8|          on the part of Benito, old Cybele, and others.~To return
22    1,    9|      which are reserved for the old servants of God.~What better
23    1,    9| comfortable! Assuredly the good old priest had never been so
24    1,   10|  Pucalppa, named also New Oran. Old Oran, situated fifteen leagues
25    1,   12|         to be able to resume my old trade.”~“Well, if that is
26    1,   12|       was there—men, women, the old and the young, in their
27    1,   13|    since he went to the farm of old Magalhaës.”~“I suppose,”
28    1,   13|       course,” replied Fragoso—“old Cybele, on the farm for
29    1,   14|  jangada had given refuge to an old captain of the woods. Joam
30    1,   16|         lost in the mass of the old olive-trees on the beach.~
31    1,   16|      was he doing?”~“Holding an old piece of paper in his hand,
32    1,   16|       readings and writings and old papers have their interest!
33    1,   17|         and his wife, Lina, and old Cybele, were in front of
34    1,   17|     longevity. Not only can the old ones, the centenarians,
35    1,   18|    half-lollingly posed on some old trunk, and gray herons motionless
36    1,   19|         I was about eight years old, a terrible drama happened
37    2,    1|       architects who out of the old city made the new. Round
38    2,    3|       success. He knew that the old convictions of the advocate
39    2,    3|         arrived at Iquitos, the old Portuguese had been taken
40    2,    3|      the case was pressing, the old fazender was on the point
41    2,    3| consolation for him to find his old advocate, though now a chief
42    2,    3|    bosom of his family, and his old advocate was no longer in
43    2,    4|  Jarriquez, who was a confirmed old bachelor, never left his
44    2,    4|       placed. The prison was an old missionary convent, situated
45    2,    4|     penitentiary system: but an old monk’s room, with a barred
46    2,    4|     judge’s room, which was the old common hall of the convent.~
47    2,    7|  reading, and again reading, an old faded paper, and muttering
48    2,    8|        was Araujo mistaken? The old pilot of the Amazon could
49    2,    8|     harrows, made of stones and old iron, bound round with a
50    2,   11|         the distinct scar of an old wound produced by a blow
51    2,   12|      Fragoso that Torres was an old captain of the woods belonging
52    2,   15|     into communication with the old comrades of the adventurer.~“
53    2,   15|        not with the help of his old defender that he had hoped
54    2,   16|    waste ground, amid which the old convent which served for
55    2,   16|     seek beyond the sea, in the Old World, a final retreat in
56    2,   17|       clerk, the partner of the old Portuguese, toiling hard
57    2,   17|      back at Iquitos.~There the old fazender was dying; before
58    2,   19|       the injustice of which is old comrade had been the victim.
59    2,   20|         daughter, nor Lina, nor old Cybele, had ever seen anything
60    2,   20|         communications with the old world.~The hearts of the
61    2,   20|      Then followed Benito, then old Cybele and the servants
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