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 1      I,       I|     head sank forward on his breast, in which position he sat
 2      I,     III|     M. Cambray tore from his breast the ivory locket containing
 3      I,     III|   returned the locket to his breast, and muttered:~ ~"The child
 4    III,     III|     fold her arms across her breast, and lie on the waves as
 5    III,      IV|      torn them away from his breast.~ ~"H'm! h'm!" muttered
 6      V,      II|     flung herself on Vavel's breast.~ ~"I presume you will allow
 7     VI,     III|   drew the young girl to his breast.~ ~"Marie, you said once
 8     VI,      IV|        as this nosegay on my breast indicates. I ask your hand
 9     VI,       V|    young girl closely to her breast.~ ~A few minutes later,
10   VIII,     III|    letters he carried in his breast. He did not need to take
11     IX,       I|     it with the other on his breast, while his lips moved as
12     IX,       I|      If he were sleeping his breast would rise and fall; but
13     IX,       I|  directly for the stranger's breast, said, in a brave tone:~ ~"
14     IX,     III|     however, remained in the breast of De Fervlans's horse,
15     IX,      IV|    sword protruding from his breast. Near the dead animal lay
16      X,     III| pressed Ludwig's head to her breast and whispered soothingly:~ ~"