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 1     I,      II|          same time a shower of small stones crashed on the roof of the
 2     I,      II|              uproar, the clashing of stones, the cracking of wood and
 3     I,      II|            an incessant avalanche of stones, from the size of a cannon-ball
 4     I,      II|        violence, the awful shower of stones. Mutely I gazed on, until
 5     I,      II|           and ran for shelter.~ ~The stones were falling fast to left
 6     I,      II| never-ceasing clatter of the falling stones was heard, nothing else.
 7     I,      II|           the tremendous cataract of stones, they remained quiet, trembling,
 8     I,      II|            it drowned the clatter of stones, the crackling of the fast-kindling
 9     I,      II|       uppermost car with its pile of stones, and then, with cat-like
10     I,     III|          crackling fire, the rolling stones, and the last despairing
11     I,     III|          falling cinders and rolling stones. All that the few of us
12     I,      IX|            gold and silver, and rich stones of the time of 'Ulászló.'
13     I,      IX|            beauty of Nature in these stones and minerals. For politics
14     I,     XII|               for those who cast the stones are not a whit better than