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1 3 | apparently unarmed; his arm was lean but wiry, and his
2 3 | Cornelius, leaning on the arm of the Ex-Grand Pensionary,
3 4 | eyes, still leaning on the arm of the officer, and still
4 7 | Cornelius, stretching his arm under the table for the
5 9 | seizing the jailer by the arm and dragging him towards
6 10| wrong way, he broke his arm just above the wrist. ~Cornelius
7 10| to support himself on his arm, but the bone gave way;
8 10| he became aware that his arm was broken, this man, so
9 10| the manner in which the arm was bent, and from the noise
10 10| and falls and breaks his arm, and is left lying on the
11 10| would be able to set my arm?" ~"Perfectly." ~"And what
12 10| prisoner is going to set my arm, that's a saving; come,
13 10| shoulder; he put his unhurt arm around her neck, and making
14 10| table, whilst I support the arm of your father." ~Rosa pushed
15 10| Cornelius placed the broken arm on it so as to make it flat,
16 10| and supporting his right arm with his left. ~"Nothing,"
17 11| caused by the fracture of his arm. His keys passed into the
18 11| when a white and trembling arm interposed between him and
19 13| feverish, and with a broken arm. He therefore was not able
20 15| Gryphus, to see that your arm is doing well, as you are
21 15| in which I have set your arm, or with the price that
22 15| sign of the cross with that arm' (Gryphus was a Roman Catholic), '
23 15| the window, he took the arm of his daughter, left the
24 23| taken the pot under his arm, and carried it off. ~But
25 28| would it not give to his arm, which had been only too
26 28| and put it under his own arm. ~Gryphus fairly bellowed
27 29| he held tight under his arm, dealt the jailer a vigorous
28 33| eyes, was leaning on the arm of one of the officers of
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