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1      I,     III|       rescued you from a most horrible fate."~ ~M. Cambray listened
2    III,     III|      she might dream again of horrible things. The heavy rain beat
3    III,     III|    the dark woods! Ugh-h! how horrible it must be there now! And
4      V,      II|     exclaimed delightedly.~ ~"Horrible! I cannot bear to look at
5     VI,      II|       composition, that is so horrible. I wonder who composed it?' '
6    VII,     III|  concentrated - this was more horrible than all the torments of
7     IX,      IV|   renewed the bandages on the horrible wounds!~ ~Ludwig Vavel,
8      X,     III| hourly to dread either of two horrible blows, and to have to pray