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1      I,  VI   |          am,” said Sabine; “they won’t escape us now. They will
2      I,  XIV  |  treatment from Mrs Joliffe, and won for her compliments innumerable
3      I,  XIX  | gradually.”~“Well, sir, our trap won’t be any the worse for that,
4      I,  XIX  |      Well,” remarked Sabine, “we won’t grumble at that, bears’
5      I,  XX   |         said the Lieutenant, “we won’t die of cold if we can
6      I,  XXII |        meanwhile I am afraid you won’t find it very comfortable.”~“
7     II,  VII  |         well,” added Hobson.~“It won’t be as deadly as grape-shot,”
8     II,  VIII |      holding her back; “the bear won’t harm her.”~And, indeed,
9     II,  XVIII|       the brave woman who had so won all their hearts, and for