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1 I | and these few emphatic words at his nephew:~“Axel, follow
2 I | standstill; he fought with wilful words that refused to pass his
3 I | his struggling lips, such words as resist and distend the
4 III | be difficult.”~At these words I quickly raised my head;
5 III | notion that these barbarous words could belong to the sweet
6 III | apparent disorder. There are words consisting of consonants
7 III | sentence would be to write the words vertically instead of horizontally.”~“
8 III | them, “now set down those words in a horizontal line.”~I
9 III | capitals in the middle of words, and commas too, just as
10 III | already forgotten my imprudent words. I merely say imprudent,
11 IV | the letters so as to form words. Quite impossible! When
12 IV | third lines, I observed the words, “rots,” “mutabile,” “ira,” “
13 IV | now,” I thought, “these words seem to justify my uncle’
14 IV | the last the purely French words “mer”, “arc”, “mere.” ”~
15 IV | possibly be between such words as ice, sir, anger, cruel,
16 IV | caught sight of the Latin words “craterem,” “terrestre,”
17 VI | UNPARALLELED ENTERPRISE~At these words a cold shiver ran through
18 VII | I gave a bound at these words.~“Yes, Axel, a journey worthy
19 VII | could my lips utter the words:~“Are we really going?”~“
20 VII | sentence by blushing. Her words revived me. Yet I refused
21 X | of.~“Yes,” said he, “your words decide me. We will try to
22 XI | the impassioned flow of words which fell from the Professor.
23 XIII | wife pronounced the same words, accompanied with the same
24 XIV | simplicity.~What could those words mean? — Was he actually
25 XVII | was possible to hear those words without a shudder.~The Professor
26 XXI | I was touched with these words, not being accustomed to
27 XXI | made him understand me. My words, my complaints, my sorrow
28 XXI | irritation I was moved with these words, as well as with the violence
29 XXII | crossed; then these muttered words passed his lips:~“It’s all
30 XXII | remedy. My uncle’s last words echoed painfully in my ears: “
31 XXII | Hans! Hans!”~But these words were only spoken within
32 XXVI | loses the power to associate words and ideas together. How
33 XXVI | sure.”~I repeated these words in the fainter tones of
34 XXVI | even such simple ideas with words, and reason with them, was
35 XXVII | would be impossible. No words could tell it. I was buried
36 XXVIII | articulate sounds, as of words.~“This is a delusion,” I
37 XXVIII | For a moment I feared the words might be my own, brought
38 XXVIII | one is speaking; those are words!”~Even a few feet from the
39 XXVIII | strange, undistinguishable words. They came as if pronounced
40 XXVIII | wall, and pronounced these words as clearly as possible:~“
41 XXVIII | away, and at last these words reached me:~“Axel! Axel!
42 XXVIII | seconds between the two words; so the sound takes twenty
43 XXVIII | begin moving.”~. . . .~These words cheered me up.~“Good bye,
44 XXVIII | These were the last words I heard.~This wonderful
45 XXVIII | us, concluded with these words of hope. I thanked God from
46 XXIX | manner as he uttered these words, and still more with the
47 XXX | idea of this immense space; words of human tongue are inadequate
48 XXX | these wonders in silence. Words failed me to express my
49 XXX | such novel sensations, new words were wanted; and my imagination
50 XXXII | shall soon land.”~At these words I rose and gazed round upon
51 XXXV | smashed into shivers!”~The words were hardly out of his mouth
52 XXXV | me. He has uttered a few words. They seem to be ‘We are
53 XXXV | At last I write down the words: “Let us lower the sail.”~
54 XXXVII | The Professor said a few words to the guide, and immediately
55 XXXVIII| public to pronounce hard words.~“The pamphlet entitled
56 XXXVIII| Professor burst out, between two words which I shall not record
57 XL | Such were the glowing words of panegyric which fell
58 XLII | stunned me. At last these words of my uncle’s came to me
59 XLII | strength by eating.”~At these words I fixed a haggard eye upon
60 XLII | The Professor added a few words in Danish, but Hans shook
61 XLII | despair of life.”~Resolute words these! The man who could
62 XLIV | and feet, as well as with words. We seemed to be chanting
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