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1   Pre|      who have learnt, in the sweat of their brows, to read
2     I|    of the window, drying the sweat from his brow the while,
3  VIII|      last Boltay brushed the sweat off his forehead with his
4     X| silence, and drops of honest sweat began to congregate on his
5    XI|    Pg 262] Mr. Varga so much sweat and anguish, would be brought
6   XIX|  there pale, faded, with the sweat of death upon her glorious
7   XIX| gentle voice; the tormenting sweat had vanished from her face.~ ~"