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 1      IV|  Gabriel Zimandy was bent on making her meaning still plainer.~ ~"
 2       V|   carried off by an emperor, making his way barefoot from Jerusalem
 3      VI| Indeed, he saw the policy of making friends with the French
 4       X|  like that of a convalescent making up for a long series of
 5     XIV|     much choice of routes in making his way, with his companion,
 6      XV|     we shall have no trouble making our way up the dry bed of
 7      XV|     gratify her curiosity by making the young man fall into
 8     XVI|    Fusel-oil!" he exclaimed, making a wry face. "To-morrow I
 9   XVIII|    to join the church. After making this declaration in due
10   XXIII|    should be there, too, and making me promise to come. And