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 1 1 |      rack had left on the noble frame of the man who knew his
 2 2 |    exile. ~Endowed with an iron frame and a stout heart, how would
 3 2 |       being with his perishable frame gradually loosening, that
 4 6 |         the morning chilled his frame, but he did not feel the
 5 9 |       as it were, in the bright frame of the door of her chamber,
 6 11|       shudder creeping over her frame, for, whilst the prisoner
 7 22|        a thrill run through his frame. ~"Ah!" he said, "here is
 8 23| appeared at that window as in a frame, formed by the first budding
 9 27|         At this sight the whole frame of the thief shook as if
10 32|        cheek flushed, his whole frame trembled, and the cold sweat