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1       I|         made matters worse, for fresh air was indispensable. At
2       V| impressionable temperament, and fresh from her convent life, the
3    VIII| conscious of failure with every fresh attempt. Three times she
4     XIV|       my hat; it is still quite fresh, and I picked it in the
5      XV|        glasses and a pitcher of fresh spring-water. Beside the
6      XV|    thoughtful host had procured fresh water for their table. The
7     XVI|     kiss, after which he heaped fresh fuel on the fire, stole
8   XVIII|        whereas she now beheld a fresh, rosy-cheeked countenance,