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 1        I,  I   |       other ever looked over or listened at the walls of private
 2        I,  IV  |    slept with one eye open, and listened with both his ears.~In fact,
 3        I,  IV  |    person to betray himself. He listened, then.~“They say that caravan
 4        I,  VII |        was well for him that he listened, for he distinctly heard
 5        I,  XI  |   traveler in distress.~Michael listened attentively. The iemschik
 6        I,  XI  |  attentively. The iemschik also listened, but shook his head, as
 7        I,  XI  | information.”~Michael no longer listened to the repartee which Harry
 8        I,  XIV |   boatmen.~But Michael Strogoff listened no longer, and slipping
 9        I,  XVI |         parched ground. Michael listened attentively, putting his
10        I,  XVI |         Tartars?”~Michael again listened. “Yes,” said he, “they are
11       II,  V   |  glittered and gleamed.~Michael listened. The square was silent and
12       II,  V   |      his face close to hers, he listened for the beating of her heart.
13       II,  IX  |         was unanswered.~Michael listened. Nadia gazed over the plain
14       II,  IX  |     body of the unhappy man. He listened if his heart was still beating. . . .
15       II,  IX  |       distant. Michael Strogoff listened. It was evidently a detachment
16       II,  XI  |          Jolivet followed; both listened to what the old boatman
17       II,  XIII|    fires in the Tartar camp, he listened to the noise of the ice-blocks