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 1      IV|      able-bodied men, and I always carry a brace of pistols - don'
 2      IV|           march on the enemy.~ ~"I carry no weapons of any kind,"
 3      IV|            luggage but what we can carry in our hands. When we come
 4       V|           the sun shines and I can carry out certain plans of my
 5      XV|            packed up and made them carry away with them, assuring
 6    XVII| thenceforth they would not need to carry their supplies with them.
 7     XIX|          that now at last he could carry word to Rozina of his wife'
 8     XXI|       might mean that he would not carry them up, but was at liberty
 9   XXIII|           take me on your back and carry me away."~ ~"Where to?"~ ~"
10    XXVI|       hands a weapon calculated to carry not only death to a valiant
11  XXVIII|        forgive him his perfidy and carry his picture in a fond embrace
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