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 1 VII   |       space. My life had become an endless fall. I awoke at five with
 2 XVI   |        undulating surface of these endless mountains, crested with
 3 XVI   |            sharp and clear against endless space.~At the bottom of
 4 XX    |       gallery opened before us its endless arcades. We moved on almost
 5 XX    |      beginning to think it must be endless, when suddenly at six o’
 6 XXVIII|            in a vast chamber, with endless galleries. Yours must lead
 7 XXXII |         amusement in tracing these endless waves, always thinking I
 8 XXXII |          mingle and am lost in the endless foods of those vast globular
 9 XXXVI |        have got to the end of that endless sea. Now we shall go by
10 XLI   | projections of the rocks spun into endless ribbons and bands, so that