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 1        I,  I   |     gorgeous costumes amid which he moved, encircled by his escort
 2        I,  I   |          bearing traces of anxiety, moved from group to group, seldom
 3        I,  III |           his superior; but when he moved, his step showed a firmness,
 4        I,  VIII|     Sangarre. Michael involuntarily moved towards the gangway, as
 5        I,  X   |          the tired horses once more moved forward. Dragged, so to
 6        I,  XII |       turned deadly pale. His hands moved convulsively as if he would
 7        I,  XIV |            not a muscle of his face moved. There were twenty people
 8       II,  II  |          escort of Usbeck horsemen, moved to the front of the camp
 9       II,  II  |            old woman would not have moved, but Nadia shared her small
10       II,  II  |       deceived me in no other way?”~Moved, however, by a kind of presentiment,
11       II,  VI  |        repeated the young man, much moved.~“The Tartars have burnt
12       II,  VI  |          any pleasure.”~The kibitka moved on; the horse, which Nicholas
13       II,  VI  | compassionate young man was greatly moved, and if a tear did not escape
14       II,  VIII|          these reasons. He was much moved at the situation of these
15       II,  X   |             living.~Michael had not moved at their approach. Jolivet
16       II,  XI  |            move others, one must be moved one’s self! I believe there
17       II,  XIII|      patriotic to let themselves be moved. Of all the soldiers and