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1 12|      air; how lovely the blue heavens and star-enameled sky! Ah,
2 16|      hanged her on a tree." ~"Heavens, Athos, a murder?" cried
3 26|    Jesuits of Amiens." ~"Good heavens!" cried d'Artagnan, "is
4 49|        glorifying at once the heavens and the sea with bands of
5 61|     clouds which float in the heavens, reflecting sometimes azure,
6 65|       vast clouds covered the heavens, concealing the stars; the
7 66| terrible scimitar divided the heavens and the waters into two