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1      I,  XI   | Lieutenant Hobson.~“What a pity!” he exclaimed. “I would
2      I,  XIV  |  that it would have been a pity to separate them. Moreover,
3      I,  XXII |   mere quadruped. It was a pity they were gone, for vengeance
4      I,  XXIII|   saint of astronomers had pity on poor Black, for towards
5     II,  IV   | and that would have been a pity, wouldn’t it, madam?”~“A
6     II,  IV   |  it, madam?”~“A very great pity, my brave fellow,” said
7     II,  XXII |    enough, and we may well pity the Lieutenant surrounded
8     II,  XXII |   Heaven had at last taken pity on them—that help was coming—