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 1      I,  I    |      Jaspar Hobson was no mere hunter, but a soldier, a brave
 2      I,  VI   | examined the wapitis after the hunter’s remark; “and whether at
 3      I,  VI   |       the animals; for, as our hunter says, they are no longer
 4      I,  VIII |  forked branches of trees. The hunter Sabine managed to bring
 5      I,  XVI  |        a discussion,” said the hunter rather warmly. “We all know
 6      I,  XVI  |      he was not sorry when the hunter, whose manners, to tell
 7      I,  XIX  |       the advice of Marbre the hunter, a reindeer trap was constructed
 8     II,  V    |      visiting it as usual, the hunter Marbre approached Hobson,
 9     II,  V    |     Lieutenant, looking at the hunter with an anxious expression.~“
10     II,  XV   |    Lieutenant, struck with the hunter’s air of conviction.~“We
11     II,  XV   |    instinct as implicitly as a hunter to that of his dog.~The
12     II,  XVIII|       roof then?” inquired the hunter.~“Nothing whatever,” replied
13     II,  XX   |     May, during the storm, the hunter Sabine left the house in
14     II,  XXII |      up and rushed towards the hunter.~The Lieutenant looked at