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 1 1 |        and fair, with long curls falling in profusion over her shoulders,
 2 15|         of justice violently, by falling sword in hand upon the honest
 3 16|         her to keep herself from falling, she with her right hand
 4 17|           cried the young woman, falling on her knees; "upon my soul,
 5 38|      before his eyes--petticoats falling over his shoes, sleeves
 6 41|          him, d'Artagnan, who in falling had taken care not to let
 7 43|       window. It appears that in falling," continued Athos, with
 8 56| contended longer, and instead of falling entirely asleep, I sank
 9 57|         him sublime, he ended by falling on his knees before her
10 63|          upon her chair to avoid falling. Nothing was yet to be seen,
11 65|       hands to the wall to avoid falling. ~Every one drew back, and
12 65|       pardon!" cried the wretch, falling on her knees. ~The unknown