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 1 IV  |      formed by the line of his shoulders. On this line attached by
 2 IV  |      said Robur, shrugging his shoulders, and resuming, “Since we
 3 VI  |     and you, Evans, get on his shoulders while I buttress him up.”~“
 4 VI  |      knees were on Frycollin’s shoulders, and his eyes were level
 5 VIII|      colleagues shrugged their shoulders. That was probably what
 6 IX  | displease him; he liked to rub shoulders with the great in this world.
 7 X   |       forty-five, broad in the shoulders and short in the legs, a
 8 XI  |        head sank back into his shoulders! At the bottom of the abyss
 9 XIII|       hands seized them by the shoulders.~They had been watched;
10 XIII|        Then Robur shrugged his shoulders. “Put him at the end of