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1  4,2|      seemed to him that his own destiny was being decided in this
2  6,2|     continued, "It is thus that destiny makes us its sport - it
3  7,3|         even hear him. "Perhaps destiny is weary of afflicting us,"
4 14,1|         often complained of his destiny. Then, though not a millionaire
5 15,1|       had good cause to rail at destiny. In his whole appearance
6 15,2| sacrifice. He could not link my destiny to his, for misery had ever
7 15,3|        follow him and share his destiny. And thus I fled with him,