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 1  1,1|      when hatred surges in the brain, and the foam of anger rises
 2  2,5|        But he saw her, and his brain reeled. "Good Lord! what
 3  4,1|    seething and foaming in his brain. "Did you hear, M. de Valorsay?"
 4  5,5| inspiration darted through his brain. "If you are speaking the
 5  6,2|   spectres before her troubled brain. The horror of the truth
 6  9,3|       she had been racking her brain to arrive at an effective
 7  9,3|       after them, Marguerite's brain whirled. If she were not
 8 12,4|        Pascal was puzzling his brain to discover how this might
 9 13,4|      If my blood mounted to my brain," he had thought, "I should
10 13,5|    energy. Fury mounted to his brain; he lost all control over
11 14,2|        penetrated his befogged brain: he saw that M. de Coralth
12 15,4|       what I vainly puzzled my brain to explain. However, his
13 15,6|     shock. He tottered and his brain whirled. "Oh! oh!" he stammered.
14 16,2|       even to M. Wilkie's dull brain. "Who could have committed