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 1       V|    hope of reaching Rome a few hours earlier than the public
 2       V| standing through all the weary hours of that morning. A good
 3      XI|     forbidden dreams in waking hours, envy of others' happiness,
 4    XIII|      thank you."~ ~"Then a few hours hence will see you on your
 5     XIV|     were, trot for twenty-four hours on a stretch without food
 6     XIV|        feigned ignorance a few hours before. "Oh, dear Jonathan,"
 7      XV|       Wonder Spring: every two hours it gushes out, and then
 8      XX|       watched through the long hours by the dead man's couch.
 9  XXVIII|      Vienna within twenty-four hours and go back to your native
10  XXVIII|       not there. One hour, two hours, he waited in her boudoir,
11  XXVIII|            When, after several hours of hard work, the two brothers