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 1        I,  I   |    anxieties should in no way cast a shade over the festivities;
 2        I,  II  |     these indirect reproaches cast on his policy, continued
 3        I,  IV  |   them,” but Michael Strogoff cast on him a glance so stern
 4        I,  VIII|       as the ropes were being cast off, Jolivet appeared, tearing
 5        I,  XI  | peculiar glance which she had cast at him. Suddenly, close
 6        I,  XI  |    two horses, reappeared. He cast a regretful glance at the
 7       II,  I   |     These fellows are made of cast iron.”~And whilst Harry
 8       II,  III |       cleared ground. Michael cast down his eyes that their
 9       II,  V   |     intense scorn whenever he cast his looks on Ivan Ogareff.
10       II,  X   |     evening the moorings were cast off, and the raft drifted
11       II,  XI  |       on which a bluish light cast a peculiar hue, became almost