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 1        I,  V   |       Strogoff could not help smiling at the epithet bestowed
 2        I,  IX  |    The moujik would come out, smiling and extending his hand to
 3        I,  XI  |   that Michael could not help smiling. “Gentlemen,” said he, “
 4        I,  XI  |      cousin,” replied Alcide, smiling.~“You lost no time at Kasan,”
 5        I,  XVII| Nothing,” answered the clerk, smiling.~“Are the Russians and Tartars
 6        I,  XVII|       pointing to Blount, and smiling in the most amiable manner.
 7        I,  XVII|   with his sleeve, and, still smiling, disappeared through a little
 8       II,  II  |      friend,” replied Alcide, smiling, “that the housch-begui
 9       II,  VI  |      Why!” returned Nicholas, smiling, “he knows the sound of
10       II,  XII | ratify that pardon,” said he, smiling; “we need heroes to defend