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 1      I,       I|      He opened the door, and ran hastily up the worn staircase.~ ~
 2      I,       I|  sprang nimbly from the bed, ran to the door, and peered
 3      I,     III|  sprang nimbly from the bed, ran with the naïveté of an eight-year-old
 4     II,     III|      road to the castle gate ran along a sort of causeway,
 5    III,      II|   maid threw her book aside, ran toward him, and flung her
 6     IV,       I| communication).~ ~The letter ran thus:~ ~"HERR COUNT: I dare
 7     IV,     III|      not take the road which ran around the cove to the manor,
 8     IV,     III|      cudgel around his head, ran through the open door into
 9      V,      II|     young and beautiful wife ran away with another man -
10      V,      II|     my wife deceived me, and ran away with her lover, whom
11     VI,      VI|       For this promise Marie ran to Fräulein Lotti and embraced
12     IX,      II|  direction of the path which ran through the morass toward
13     IX,      II|    on to the bridge, two men ran swiftly from the custom-house
14     IX,     III| nothing but morass. A trench ran from the highway toward
15     IX,     III|    could look no longer. She ran down the hill, sprang on
16      X,      II|      turning, the second one ran into the one in advance
17      X,     III|     little cold the night we ran away from the bombs; but