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1 XXII  |     The last thing I saw was a fearful gesture of rage, and my
2 XXII  |       all over!” For in such a fearful state of debility it was
3 XXVII |  understood the reason of that fearful, silence, when for the last
4 XXXIII| voracious than the shark, more fearful in vastness than the whale?
5 XXXIII| serpent of thirty, lifting its fearful head and gleaming eyes above
6 XXXV  |  clouds is a huge reservoir of fearful windy gusts and rushing
7 XXXV  |        measured.~The night was fearful; no abatement of the storm.
8 XXXIX |      flight, a fall, like that fearful pulling and dragging which
9 XLII  |    manner to cause us the most fearful anxiety, and certainly the