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1      I,  V    |           enabled her to read the touching poetry of the ice-bound
2      I,  XVII |           gifted with a grand and touching beauty. Details were lost,
3      I,  XVIII|         the sensation produced by touching a metallic body subjected
4      I,  XIX  |          summer.~Her farewell was touching. She presented Mrs Barnett
5     II,  I    |        stopped suddenly and said, touching his cap—~“May I ask you
6     II,  II   |           through Behring Strait, touching Cape East, a promontory
7     II,  XV   | approached Lieutenant Hobson, and touching his arm, she said—~“We went
8     II,  XIX  |           them. It was a tacit, a touching acknowledgment of human
9     II,  XX   |       clear of islands, and never touching either continent; and she