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1   III|       that they were to walk more slowly, while the trumpets blared
2    VI| reproaches,[Pg 152] and the blood slowly began to trickle in little
3  VIII|           title."~ ~Master Boltay slowly arose from beside the table.~ ~"
4    XV|         his little negro servant, slowly proceeded with his dressing.~ ~"
5  XVII|         was in her dumb misery as slowly, unconsciously, she folded
6    XX|     horsemen might have been seen slowly approaching from the opposite
7    XX|           in front, turned aside, slowly wading through the snow.