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 1 1 |         sword and contracting his brow whilst he addressed them: -- ~"
 2 2 |           cold sweat stood on the brow of the Grand Pensionary. ~
 3 3 |          he incessantly wiped his brow or his burning lips. ~With
 4 4 |      wiping from time to time his brow with his handkerchief, was
 5 8 |           cold sweat stood on his brow. ~He felt about close by
 6 9 |        with the cold sweat on his brow, and sank on his bed, his
 7 15|         it." ~Gryphus knitted his brow. "Now, that's just it,"
 8 17|           The blood rushed to his brow, and seemed like fire in
 9 18|   jealousy which had darkened the brow of Cornelius speedily vanished. ~"
10 18|           Cornelius, knitting his brow; "if your father were alone,
11 20|           the cold sweat from his brow. "Oh, the wretch! I guessed
12 27|     Haarlem." ~Then, knitting his brow, he added, -- ~"As to the
13 29|           cold sweat stood on the brow of Cornelius at this answer,
14 30| compressed his lips, and knit his brow and his eyelids dropped
15 32|           cold sweat stood on his brow. ~"Alas! sir," he said, "