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1     I|    raising it into the air, pulled an ugly, acidulous face,
2     I|   up the things, would have pulled the chairs from under him,
3    VI|    Mr. Boltay had gradually pulled himself together during
4   VII|  back to him.~ ~The bailiff pulled the sort of face a man would
5    IX| happened to have about him, pulled himself together, and got
6  XIII|   in his muscular grip, and pulled her right on to his own
7    XV|   be invented."~ ~Kecskerey pulled a wry face.~ ~"My dear friend,
8   XVI|     nearer.~ ~Fanny hastily pulled herself together. She had
9   XVI| sprang to the bell-rope and pulled it violently three times.~ ~
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