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 1       V|      breathless and exultant. He ran up-stairs with the agility
 2       X|              And was that why he ran out of the hotel in such
 3     XII|      With that she jumped up and ran out of the room, as if taken
 4     XII|        Cyrene's eyes.~ ~Next she ran to the piano and began to
 5     XIV|          ravine. At one point it ran along the brink of a precipice,
 6   XVIII|      ceiling overhead. A gallery ran across each end of the room,
 7      XX|         them sat Zenobia. Blanka ran to her and took her hand.~ ~"
 8     XXI|       now left them, and as they ran they called aloud, in the
 9     XXI|       but dropped his scythe and ran for his life, down the steep
10     XXI|          at sight of us and[253] ran away. Look there, will you,
11     XXI| merriment at once, and a shudder ran over them at the remembrance
12   XXIII|       they stumbled over him and ran on; no one offered to help
13  XXVIII|   compressed lips till the blood ran. Opening the door of the