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 1 6 |       anxiety. Henceforth all his thoughts ran only upon the injury
 2 6 |        certain to fail, all their thoughts were engrossed by that great
 3 6 |      centre all his life, all his thoughts, and all his hopes in his
 4 7 |           But, alas! these are no thoughts for the present times, when
 5 8 |       this terrible thing in evil thoughts, that evil minds soon grow
 6 8 |         him, so entirely were his thoughts absorbed by another inestimable
 7 10|         and, ashamed of her first thoughts, she cast her beautiful
 8 12|         buried himself in his own thoughts. ~And what did he think
 9 13|          was engaged with his own thoughts, a coach had driven up to
10 14|            Van Baerle, from whose thoughts the three bulbs were never
11 15| extinguish in Cornelius the sweet thoughts, and especially the sweet
12 16|           nor to write to me your thoughts in return." ~"Well," answered
13 18|           he had tried to read my thoughts at the bottom of my heart. ~"
14 20|       face, in what direction her thoughts were running. ~"Oh, pardon
15 22|       write, or rather, on second thoughts, you will, for if I did,
16 22|        while his brain dwelt upon thoughts of happiness, and his heart
17 27|          up the paper, whilst his thoughts were wandering in that labyrinth
18 28|          glistening with spiteful thoughts, a malignant smile played
19 29|         Repressing his melancholy thoughts, he followed the officer
20 30|         man could do, -- read the thoughts of his master in his face. ~
21 31|           something of their true thoughts. ~As if your true politician'