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 1      I,       I|     shawl."~ ~As she spoke she flung back the faded shawl and
 2      I,       I|      the doorway - alone.~ ~He flung back the doors of the fireplace,
 3      I,       I|       burned to ashes; then he flung himself into an arm-chair;
 4      I,      II|       the coachman. Lastly, he flung around his shoulders the
 5    III,      II|        bed, run to the window, flung open the sash, and called, "
 6    III,      II|     aside, ran toward him, and flung her arms with childish abandon
 7    III,      II|      the cord about her waist, flung off the silken wrapper,
 8    III,      IV|     instant to his feet again, flung himself like an angry lion
 9     IV,      II|   suddenly from the telescope, flung her arms around Ludwig's
10     IV,     III|        lighted candle. She had flung a silken shawl about her
11     IV,     III|   sprang toward the alcove and flung back the bed-curtains. The
12      V,      II| concluded by the baroness, who flung back her veil, exclaiming: "
13      V,      II|   uttered a cry of terror, and flung herself on Vavel's breast.~ ~"
14     VI,     III|       his side. A wolfskin was flung with elaborate care over
15     VI,     III|     the young girl's face; she flung her arms around Ludwig's
16     VI,     III|        if she might do so, but flung open the sash, leaned far
17     VI,      IV|      pen from his fingers, and flung it on the floor.~ ~"She
18    VII,      II|        on his head, his mantle flung over one shoulder, his saber
19    VII,      II|  blessing! Then she turned and flung herself into Katharina's
20    VII,     III|        hastened from the tent, flung himself on his horse, and
21    VII,     III|         when the lady suddenly flung back her veil and revealed
22   VIII,       I|       into tiny bits. Then she flung them from her, crying savagely:~ ~"
23   VIII,     III|     with eager excitement. She flung back her head with a proud
24     IX,       I|    back with a deep groan, but flung out his hand as if to ward
25     IX,      IV|     while the rest tore up and flung into the stream the planks
26      X,     III|     Marie, was the first!~ ~He flung himself on his knees by
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